Surprise, Surprise (Neko Private-ness)

[kouhei]

A black shelby cobra sat in a empty lot, it had red strips from the hood to the trunk. The car sat in the lot, the hood cold, the night sky and the bright moon shining off the car. A young man sat in the car, the seat back and a box of donuts in the passanger seat, half empty. And a can on the dash. The man looked up at the roof oh his car, his eyes half closed. He grabbed another donut from the box and took a bite. The inside of the scar was neat and clean, and very good looking. It acctualy looked very exspennisve. The car was a modenr street racer. Thus why it looked so good.

Sudou loved his car, he acted it better then he would any one else. And street racign was a past time of him. Sudou was a Detective, a privet one and solved cases or spied on people. Either way, both his jobs, racing and his real job paid very well. Sudou eat the rest of the donut and took a drink of his Sake, wich was a Japanese beer. Sudou ran a hand through his hair, looking out side the tinted window. The night was cold and the sky perfect. Sudou didn't like to wait, so he wasn't sitting in that lot for fun or to relaxe. He was waiting for an up comign race.

Like most street races, what he did was kida illigel, to keep his face hidden, he had a red and black helmet, with the words "Speed it up " Written on the front in Japanese. Sudou tapped his watch, figitting, as he looked around for the other cars, Sudou didn't talk or communacat with any other raers, he wore his helmet when he went to colloct his cash. Sudou was a very talented racer and car driver. He rolled down his window and looked out side. He shook his head, sighing. Not one car has shown up in the last hour. Sudou sighed, he had eatten all his food and was very bored at this point.

Sudou smirked as one other car pulled into the lot, a pink corvet. Sudou didn't care who he raced and didn't mind as long as they played fair. Sudou rolled up the tinted window as the person inside theother car waved. Sudou didn't like to talk or be around people much. Sudou smiled as seven more cars pulled into the lot, making nine. Sudo sat his seat up and turned his keys, starting the car. The race he waswaiting for could now beggin.

The cars engines revved three times, bfore a voice over the raido each racer had set up said, GO. Sudou stepped on the gas pettal and florred his car, the tires skidded on the ground as the black shelby peeled out of the lot. Along with 8 other cars. The nine cars flew down the streets of Japan, these races we high stakes, any thing go's here. Sudou cursed as he fell behind, red mustang took the lead. The raido in the car had a police scanner as well, so what the police knew, he knew.

The race went on down a busy shoping area. Many people gathered to watch the race, even though it was illigel, it was quitethe site. All nine cars were pushing 98 MPH, high speeds on such a small street. Some one could get severly hurt now. "DAMN! Gotta catch up!" Sudou said, in a harsh tone, he was frustrated he didn't take the lead when he lest the lot. Sudou pressed a button on his stearing wheel, and shiftign girs quickly. The car passed 110 MPH and soon was that the head of the pack.

Sudou smirked, getting cocky now. Sudou turned his sterio up, turning the volume to max, blasting music from the trunk of his car and the speakers on the inside. Sudou plaid a Amraican rap song, he didn't get them much, but he liked the way they sounded.

As the cars rushed by the streets, they looked like moving blobs, with red strikes from the tale lights. Sudou changed girs going into fith. Now about half way threw this illigel street race, sirens and white and black came up in the rear veiw mirror. "Damn cops, when I'm off dutty I can't have any fun!" Sudou sighed, shaking his head. Now the code in races was if the police step in, you step out. Wich Sudou did. He made a sharp left turn down the raod and off the corse. The policenew Sudou's car, he has been reported in all over Tokyo. But because of his long pink hair, they mistekn him as a women. When he's a male. The police had set up a road block.

Sudou skkided to the right to avoid them, Sudou had around six cruzers on his tail now. He was passing by the Restaurants and Cafes. He liked to show up, and his radio still blasting his music. Sudou didn't even care the cops were folowign him. Sudou looked at the other people as he drove by, with a high speed chase going on. Sudou loved to dragg the police around town for a while, before losing them.

Sudou made a sharp turn to the right, then another sharp left turninto a ally way, behind a cafe. Sudou loked in the mirro and watched the police turnleft and right looking for him. He smirked, Driving his car into the parking lot of the cafe, the ploce were now about a mile ahead, they wouldn't turn back. Sudou keep the engine running nad rolled down the widnow. "Now maybe I can get more donuts...." He said to him self.

((Sorry for the long and useless car race. ^_^ I"m very bored))

[Neko]

It had been a relatively quiet night in the cafe, and Neko was in the late-night cafe drinking a mocha. A blissfull mix of coffee and hot chocolate, which she found absolutely delicious. Her crimson waves were pulled into a ponytail as to keep the red hair out of the preciously delicious drink. Amethyst-hued orbs were slightly narrowed, and she had slight shadows under her eyes. Tonight, she wore a simple black corset over a white puffy-sleeve silk shirt and a knee-length black skirt with ballet flats to match. The young-looking 20-something year old placed the drink on the worn wood table, and sighed.

[kouhei]

Sudou sighed as he looked at the empty donut box. He dug in his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash. He looked at each bill. "Crap! All 100's... Wonder if they can break a 100" Sudou thought, sighing again, Sudou wasn't really rich, but he did keep atleast 5000 on him when he was racing, for bets and gambling. Not for snaks or drinks. He shoved the money in his pocket and unlocked his glove box with the key. He opened theglove box and pulled out his police issud Hand gun. He pulled out his badge and put it in his jacket.

Sudou always had his badge and gun on his, this way if he was cought by the cops, he could say he was under cover, then yell at the cops. Sudou smiled at himself in the mirror, grabbing a brush and fixing his hair. He loved how he looked, and loved looking good. He was your average pretty boy. Sudou poped the trunk and put his helmet back on, he didn't need any one to see his face walking out of a street race. he walked around and grabbed a tarp used to protect cars from rain and snow. He used it to hid his Shelby. Having a car like that was odd enough. Let alone one that just went by going 100 MPH. And the cops every wherewould belooking for the racers, not only him thank god

Once His car was covered, Sudou walked past a girl with out a glance, with Sudou's long pink hair, and it sticking out of the helmet, you would think he's a female. He got that alot just walkign around normaly. He didn't care how ever, he thought he looked better then any one. Sudou walked into the cafe. He walked to the counter and looked at the menu.

"Ma'ma, I'm gonna have to ask you to take off your helmet" The man behind the counter said, leaning on the counter. " I'm a man you twit!" Sudou said from behind the helmet. "I'm an under cover cop, and I can't let my face be shown" He said, lieing threw his teeth. He flashed his badge, that alone gave him enough reason to keep it on. Sudou quickly after ordered three boxes of donuts and a soda, what a great cambo.

Sudou paid and walked out, now facing Neko, he noticed her. He looked at her hair and smiled. He sat down infront of her, the chair on the other side and looked at her. He set his stuff down and lifted the vizer of his helmet. " how do you get your hair so....beautiful?!" He asked, smiling. He didn't seem to happy or preppy, Just sounded like a chick in a way. From the vizer all you could see were his eyes.

"My name is Nikami by the way."