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It was a dark day rain coming in from the bared windows the walls broken and falling apart I walked into the cell my shoes clicking against the floor My blue orbs landed on the black orbs in front of me connected to the cookie which was chained against the chair “I know why you're in here you know why you're in here let's get this over with” I said setting my cup of coffee on the table Black safire looked up at me his sharp pupils locking onto mine “do I really? I did nothing wrong officer” he smiled “You are a borderline terrorist you worked for shadow milk cookie” I huffed sitting down across from black safire “I'm just here to ask some questions for the record” “Like I'd tell you anything detective” he huffed winkinh My heart skipped a beat as I stared at his action… I'm sure it was just his suavness and that I didn't actually like him that would he insane “Well” I struggled to find my train of thought again “I hope you would at least be a little honest” “Like hell” he chuckled and it clouded my mind but I laid out the recorder and pressed record
“Please state your name and pronouns for the record” “black safire he/him” “Thank you” I smiled softly and I could have seen a dust of pink over safires cheeks And my heart skipped a beat why was I acting like this? I had a husband… “Why did you work for shadow milk” “‘Did’? Who's to say I'm not still working for him?” “Are you?” “Not at the moment” he hummed leaning back in his chair crossing his legs on the top of the table I huffed and nudged them off causing g black safire to momentarily lose balance and have his feet back on the floor “Feet on the floor thank you” I hummed and black safire cleared his throat “Yes right” I hummed taking a long sip of my coffee to hide the light blush on my face “So you are not working for shadow milk but you have in the past” “Yes sir” “Why?” Black safire paused humming softly “I will not say” I glared “I can't force you to say anything, but if you were manipulated or blackmailed it could get you a shorter scentace” “honestly officer detective what ever I just wanted to work for him” I sighed “fine” my heart was racing I can't work like this his dark orbs were boring into my sole “I'll leave you for today, I don't think we are ready getting anywhere” I said after turning off the recording and then stood up “I'll be back tomorrow-” “wait” black safire said quickly “lunch?” I hummed “it will be here in a few hours” he seemed a little disappointed, but crime never pays.
I came back the next day and the next I was just there to get his words not to figure out of he was innocent or guilty that was for the jurry
Black safire was determined to be innocent and released despite the evidence the jurry was some blue cookie with white hair I didn't really pay attention to the case after I did my part
It was the middle of the night my husband asleep beside me as I woke up to get a late night snack only to find a bouquet of black flowers on the counter with a letter: “thanks for your help darling <3” a gem pressed onto the note, a black safire, my heart raced and my face blushed and I stared, unsure what to make of this.