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When Kakashi, the senior detective meets the female prostitute, it's love at first sight.
It's all starting when two of his best friends, Gai and Yamato drag him to the bar where Genma - an old friend of theirs from high school - recommends them.
The bar is only popular on most nights because there are prostitutes and most seeking customers, they get to stay with one of them at the nearby motel for one night just for pleasure and sometimes for a tease.
"The drinks are good senpai," Yamato said. "You should try it."
"I am not going to waste my time getting drunk," Kakashi glares at them. "I am not into this kind of thing."
"Oh come on my rival!" Gai slapped the back of his shoulder with a grin and a beer in his other hand. "Try to loosen up! This is a good chance for us to get relax once in a while and you've been working non-stop!"
"Yes, senpai!" Yamato agreed which is unlike him but he can see the alcohol affecting him due to the blushes he's seeing. "Loosen up!"
"Maa, if you say so..." Carefully, he takes a small sip, eyeing his friends and colleagues having the times of their lives through the night.
It's been an hour and he's all alone, sitting on the stool by the bar. He saw Gai dancing completely drunk and he caught sight of brown hair following black hair. He might guess that Yamato is following the black curly-haired young man who's flirting with him.
Kakashi is amused because Yamato may be drunk but he's not the type to sleep with someone, especially prostitutes. The male one is someone who's able to convince his junior for one night and enough for Yamato to be smitten.
He takes a look at his watch, knowing the looks he got from both men and women, deciding that it's time for him to go home.
Just as he's going to leave the bar, leaving his friends and those pouting prostitutes behind for the sake of his amusement, there's one person that caught his attention.
His eyes widened.
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A woman is standing there, chatting and giggling at the drunken customer who flirted at her. She's acting all shy, blushing at the customers so she can get tips and tucking her hair behind her ear to stay in character as if she's reminding herself over and over.
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Time seems to go slower and slower as he keeps his eyes on her. That woman is like an addicted drug, drawing his eyes to her and he never felt like this before.
Sure, he did start one or two relationships at University but he never grow any interest in taking to the next step of his previous relationships as he only accepted their confessions for their sakes. Not his.
Fangirls... He shudders.
Eventually, his previous partners found out about it and broke up with him in tears.
But that woman...
That woman whose so oblivious to his staring, laughing, and giggling without care of this world. That woman is a prostitute and has slept with any customers, and yet...
Why, oh why does this woman make him feel this way? He just saw her, a stranger and possibly a prostitute so why?
"Obito! Can you come here for a second?"
"Coming!"
Obito... Her name is Obito...
He watched as she walked away, swaying her small hips purposely leaving the eyes following her behind.
There's green, ugly jealousy growing inside of his chest. His hands form into fists and a growl threatened to come out of his mouth. He never felt like this before or to anyone who's slowly feels like a threat as if intruders trying to take her away from him.
... He fell hard, isn't he?
He fell hard for her.
From what he learned from his father - Sakumo - is that their family history is known for being obsessed with their loved ones. Including their partners. Hatake tradition has been passed down to generations and Kakashi himself is now able to experience what his father does to his mother.
The next morning, he can't get her out of his head and he can't focus on what he's working on. He wanted to see her. He wanted to see her so badly.
He has done his research about her and found out her full name is Obito Uchiha. She has two part-time jobs as a waitress at a small restaurant and a small-time worker at a convenience store.
She was an orphan once, running away from the orphanage. She's able to graduate from high school and was in an accident where she got scars on the side of her body after saving her childhood best friend four years ago.
In the photo, she's smiling brightly with her black eyes shining like a gem that brightens up the room. Her scars are on the side of her face, some are curved and directed to her eyes or sides, and, they are proof of her being survived to see another day.
Kakashi would like to think that she's right for him. Her scars prove that she's stubborn and just seeing her, even in this photo seems to brighten up his office.
He would like to see her again...
It was nighttime and he was somehow able to finish his work before walking out without his colleagues noticing.
Memorizing the roads where Gai and Yamato taking him, he reached the bar without a problem and instantly, his eyes are on the familiar woman who was chatting with a flirty woman.
There it is, the jealousy...
For someone who worked at two jobs, she must be working hard to get money and if he remembers correctly, she got tips from any customers - he's watching her, he admits - she must be either trying to pay bills or pay that person back.
Of course, this is his theory so he sits quietly at the table by the corner, eyeing her figure and not noticing the prostitutes saw him with a surprised look.
He ordered his drink and continued to stare at her, not even giving a single glance to anyone who tried to talk to him or attempt to flirt.
Obito... His Obito is looking beautiful tonight.
Her body shows perfect curves with her small waist and her breasts are big enough to perfect fit. She's wearing a purple short kimono as a dress with black linings, her hair is long enough to reach her lower back, and a pair of black high heels.
She's wearing light makeup making her eyelashes looked thick and her lips glow with red lipstick. He gulped, running his eyes up and down her body.
When she bends down, her black lace panties can be seen right in front of him. Kakashi let out a shaky breath, knowing that it was not the first time this is happening. Judging by the other waitresses, they have done this before.
The bar is a hot spot for prostitutes and an easy way for them to get money. Which means his Obito is also a prostitute like them.
He can't say for certain cause he doesn't know if she is a prostitute and his mind went blank for several minutes until a voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Here is your drink sir."
He looked up to see a pair of familiar black eyes staring at him with a smile on her face.
"Ah, thank you," the silver-haired man keep his eyes on her, and even if she placed the drink on the table, he was still staring at her.
"Uhm...." she hook her finger on her lock and twirled around her finger. His stare makes him uncomfortable. Is he staring at her scars? "Sir?"
"... Oh, I am sorry," the man shows off his smile and rests his chin on his hand. "I couldn't help but think how beautiful you are tonight."
"Oh really? Thank you," she feel flattered and at the same time, surprised. The way he said it and the way he looked at her, sounds genuinely honest and this is the first time someone compliment her looks adding the scars.
This is their story of their first meet.