(Okay so I realized my POV'S are SO messy! I'll try to clean them up after I am able to publish the full book but for now please be patient with me :[    )

"Okay so you trained....in a mountain...to become a ninja. In Japan?"
Adam has been talking of my ear for forever now and I'm really ready to just snap his neck, but really he has proven to be innocent so for that I can not kill him...yet.
"Yes. For the mil- I can't remember the American word, but for the many-ith time. Yes."
"Millionth."
"Huh?"
"The word you are looking for is millionth."
"Thank you."
"Oh for su-"
"Shh"
"That's ru-"
I turn and point my slender finger in front of his nose. "Shut. Up."
He only nods seeing I'm serious, I turn around and open my door with my room key and walk in. I see nothing but you could never be sure with osokosans. I mumble words about how I forgot to put up some of my clothes.
"You can sleep on the couch" I mumble to Adam, he only nods before jumping on the couch and curling up with the blanket on it...is this man a child? Besides his vulgar language and his looks I would have never guess he was a man.
I walk into the bathroom and change into a Tommy Hilfiger hoodie. Honestly how do you even say that last part?
Along with some pants that are grey and go to my ankles with strips that go all the way down form the waistband with a little cut at the ankles for decoration? Mobility? i honestly didn't care and just liked the softness inside the pants. I walk out and yawn before slamming down on my bed. I look at Adam and see him starring off into space.

"What are you thinking?"

"That I'm sleeping in a room with a very scary apparently assassin."
"I mean....you wanted to..? What the hell do you want me to say good lord."
He only sighs before looking over at me starring into my eyes. Out of habit I immediately look down and bend my head somewhat like a dog into submission.
"They trained you to do that didn't they? What happened on that mountain?"
I roll my eyes(something I would have been whipped for in the dojo) "well what do you want to know?"
I raise my eyebrow meeting his eyes finally.
He only jumps off the couch and throws his body over mine and behind me making the whole bed bounce, I slowly turn around to face him and there he is facing me like a child waking it's parent on Christmas.
"Well. How long did you train?"
"I was 5 when I was officially trained as a osokosana....that was the first day I wanted to play toys with father but he whipped me instead for being childish. I was never whipped again."
I snarl at the thought of father basically being a stupid twat.
His face is set into a deep frown as he spoke to me "you were not there willingly huh? Also is he your actual father and you have that many siblings?"
I sigh but answer anyways. "No, he is not my father. My biological father sold me to this man. We call him father because we were trained to be strong together like brother and sisters with him leading us as a father, he was sick in the head. and he always said we were his pride....what a load of nothing that was." I tsk before yawning and laying down further into my sheets.
"He....trained you? What was it like?"

"Please father! I don't want to go!"I scream and thrash against his steel grip but i really don't think father will let go. If anything this is getting me into more trouble...
"You didn't want to finish your task therefore you will stay in the cellars, as a weakness should."
The task father is talking about is me driving a knife through a kitten. I couldn't do it when he asked me to i instead released it into the woods surrounding our mountain.
"Please! I won't do it again!"
He instantly slapped me sending me flying into a cell.
I sob trying to run back to him but he closes the cell doors locking me inside.
"I will see you in a week child."
I sob harder knowing this will be a poo poo week for me watching father fades from my view.
-1 week-
I can't breath...i'm so weak i think it's hard to think... maybe father forgot! Maybe he's not so worried about me as i hoped he would be. I hear footsteps come to the cell doors but my vision was fading fast. Father was too late.
I hope he will like me when I'm dead.
I feel someone slowly lift me my weak frail body barely making it as i have had no food or water. I hear father speak but that's all....no actual words I can understand. I slowly drift out of life. Oh this nice.

I blink back the memory. Sick bastard leaving an 8 year old in a dark cell.
"It was terrible and i wish no one the pain i went through. Goodnight."
I roll over and fall asleep. Out like a light.

I wake up looking to my right at the detective on the couch out like a baby unaware of any danger. Idiot. I stand up and grab a change of clothes. I throw on black jeans and a dark green sweater and even a black sports bra, in the dojo we didn't get bras we got wraps 'more sturdy that way!' I can tell you that is a bold faced lie.
I throw on doc moons or something they are black boots that's all i know.
I walk to the sleeping detective and kick his side waking up him with a jolt.
"W-what i'm awake??" He says with his hair sticking out everywhere.
"Let's go."
"Where are we going?" He tilted his head like a puppy as he asked this, what is wrong with him?
"Out. Is your neck hurt?"
He looks at me questioningly "no..? Why?"
"You keep tilting your head. looks like a broken necked rabbit."
He..he pouts, he is pouting i believe"awh i though it made me cute..."
I give him a blank face before getting ready to walk out the door of the hotel, i hear hurrying to keep up with me. I take the stairs down my hallway and start climbing all the way up. After the 15th floor he starts to talk. "I'm fit, but what the fuck are we doing?" I roll my eyes and continue going up easily climbing the stairs...this is nothing.
"We are going to the roof."
"And why couldn't we take the elevator?"
I turn around to glare at him. "Because your training starts now. It is 5:30am(05:30) and this is when you will wake up everyday." I remember back when i was at the osokosans mountain i woke up at 5:00am(05:00) he slept in 30 minutes. What i would have done back then for that extra 30 minutes- hell even 10 minutes. Finally making it to the roof i open the roofs steel door. The wind hitting my face so hard i would have fallen if I wasn't used to the heights.  I turn around to him and he looks at me with a sleepy smile. Hmm i haven't smiled since i was younger... "pay attention. You are a police officer so you should have training and should be fit to pursue your criminals. So this shouldn't be hard."
I look him dead in the eyes and say. "Let's begin.