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Originally made as a simple sketch for Saturday’s episode release but I decided to fix it up and finish it. Secret Police Trio I love you so
State Security Service (Secret Police Song) - Spy x Family Musical (Version F)
A Spy Among Us - Spy x Family
Warnings: mentions of blood, Mission 67 Spoilers!
This will probably have a part 2!
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“Hello? Is this the state security service? I’m calling from Berlint General Hospital.” Director Gorey whispered, eyes glaring at a single point.
“Yes, are you calling to report suspicious activity or people?” the fist lieutenant of the secret police grabbed his pen, sliding a blank piece of parchment in front of him to write down any important information the caller might reveal.
Cigarette smoke curled around the receiver in his hand, a distant drumming in the background signaled the interrogation in the other room was still underway. Yuri must be having quite the fun interrogating the Ostanian traitor they captured two days ago.
“Yes, that’s right. I’ve discovered a spy on my staff.” The chief medical director’s words made the lieutenant move his pen closer to the paper, ready to jot down the identity of another traitor.
“What is the identity of this spy?”
Tips and calls have been coming in abundance recently, perhaps another politician or gambler from Westalis ready to infiltrate their security to gather more intel for the war.
The name the director uttered made the cigarette fall from the lieutenant’s mouth. “Dr. Loid Forger, he’s working under me as a psychiatrist.”
The lieutenant wrote down the name instinctively, but his lips turned down into a frown. “You’re certain of your intel? Making the state do work for false leads only wastes resources, director Gerald Gorey.”
There was an audible gasp and swallow on the other line, until the director gathered his wits about him and spoke in hushed tones. “Y-Yes, I’m very-very certain it’s the truth! He’s been acting suspiciously with one of my staff for months now!”
The officer rose an eyebrow, “Oh? And this staff of yours doesn’t appear suspicious?”
The director spluttered. “N-No, no! I assure you officer, my staff is trustworthy! Except Dr. Forger!”
How curious.
The lieutenant rubbed his chin, curling his fingers around the receiver. “Thank you for the tip, we will investigate this thoroughly.” Before he hung up, the lieutenant issued a warning: “Oh and director? I hope for your sake this intel is correct, there is a penalty to be paid for deceiving the state security service.”
“M-My information is correct, officer!”
The officer grunted, hanging up without hearing the nervous mumblings of the man to the end.
His office was once again silent, eyes transfixed on his handwriting on the piece of faded beige paper on his mahogany desk.
Loid Forger.
He underlined the name, eyes moving to focus on the door as audible footsteps neared it. He could tell who would enter from the pace of the footsteps and something settled heavily into his stomach.
The door swung open with a jolt and an eerie creak, the squelch of heavy duty boots stomped on the ground of the facility as one Yuri Briar entered his office, leaving moist, red imprints behind him.
He was cleaning his hands, holding one black glove while his other hand cleaned it, the once white handkerchief covered in splotches of red. It was a hassle to clean good leather once the blood dried on it, after all.
“Second Lieutenant Yuri Briar reporting!” he saluted, relaxing as soon as the older man nodded. “I’ve managed to extract the information we need out of the Ostanian traitor, he’s in the infirmary wing now, the camera has been shut off as per protocol.” Yuri’s gaze fell down to the piece of paper in front of the first lieutenant, eyes alight with a familiar twinkle. A thirst for blood, for traitors of their country. “Another one already? Who is it this time? Jonas Wellman?”
A heavy silence settled on both men, the first lieutenant’s gaze moving to stare at the open door, motioning for Yuri to close it with a wave of his hand.
He glanced back down at the name he wrote as he if needed to double check, to be certain of the turmoil and pain this name might give his younger colleague, and the changes to the young man’s future it could bring.
There was an easygoing grin on Yuri’s face, until his colleague opened his mouth and uttered a name Yuri had simultaneously hoped and dreaded to hear in his line of work.
“Loid Forger.”
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