A sneak peek of the upcoming BRC fic.
Rietveld was smearing her body cream on her face. The scent of coconut and almond was leaving her face. It reminded her of the coffee she liked to drink.
“Love that smell from cream.” A soft and cute girl voice from behind left her throat.
Irene slightly turned back. Behind her, hes sister Mallory was standing here with :> smile.
“Mallory… heh, still trying to get my body cream. Even if you have 10 cream tins, that you clearly didn’t touched.”
“Aww, but your cream smells better.”
Mallory snuzzles her sister from back. They share a laugh together.
«Well, I wish you good luck out here.”
Irene left her clothing room. Into the lobby of the police department. Near the reception, a squad of four people were standing near. A person with blue turquoise hair approached her. His right ear was pierced by clipses and a
“I heard you want to join me and my crew.” He asked.
“It’s an interesting situation to have a beauty like you work on us.” He kisses her hand.
“The name is… umm… Irene… Irene Rietveld.” She blushed and answered nervously.”
The guy looked at her eyes filled with enchanted prettiness.
“You need a nickname like all of us. “Rivet” is going to chain your name. My name is “Zero”, Izotz “Zero” Zepharan.”
Rietveld looked at him with smile.
“We’re going to have a good work.”
Suddenly, Rietveld woke up on her bed with red sleep mask by her clock ringing. She took of her mask and looked at the window. She was in New Amsterdam. She rubbed her face.
“This idiotic dream again.” She said with seriousness and started to change her clothes from her black oversized shirt to her white shirt and blue shorts. She smeared her body cream on her face and went to her living room. Her flat wasn’t that big, but it was enough of her to live in here. She made herself coffee. While she was drinking, she heard the news from radio about the change in machines and about humans and roboheads relations. She turned her radio and took a bag and put her things in here. She left her flat and went to police bureau. She had her rollers and could use them, but prefers to use train to get to bureau. She got on the station and entered the train.
"The mean Lieutenant and the trashy mannequin angel." Fic. Releases soon. :)
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