@eyeoftruth A continuation of x
This wasn’t Naota first time in handcuffs and he had hoped after what had happen, it would have been his last. Sadly the situation was unsettling similar. He knew this time, he wouldn’t be saved by a magical hand ripping throw his head and popping his would be assaulter in the head. Not like he would have wanted that to happen anyway.
The women words did very little to lessen the tension in his shoulder. His eyes train to the floor, looking down at his shoes. He didn’t quite remember, what had happen and that could only mean bad things to come. An at the mention of a pink hair women, only made his shoulder tense more, as he kept his mouth shut. He didn’t owe Haruka a damn thing, and should sell her up shit creek without a paddle. But he knew he couldn’t do that, not just because of his complicated feeling but anything dealing with her dealt with him.
What should he say, probably the truth, something told him in the back of his head. When he glanced up at the women he could tell, she was no nonsense. He couldn’t even tell how much she knew, he could talk himself into his own grave by mistake for all he knew. He was going to have to say something soon, or risk pissing off, the investigator? Police officer? He wasn’t all too sure what she was.
“I don’t know much about her, she was my “housemaid” for a couple of months.” He didn’t know what have the shit she said was a lie or the truth.
“I-“he took a second, took a breath and finally looked at the women. “I don’t know, why you have me handcuffed? And where the hell am I?”