GETO'S TATTOO FINGERS TAPED AT THE TABLE, the room was cold and quiet. He tugged his hoodie further in his larger frame waiting for them to come into the room. He still couldn't get over the look of [Y/N]'s face as they whisked him away. His heart was beating so fast as he sat wondering why the hell would they want to question him. But then it clicked that perhaps what Jules said was true, that they were going to question him for being one of the last people to see her.

He could hear the door creak open, the two detectives carelessly walking in the dimly lit interrogation room. One of them threw pictures on the table in front of Geto, while his palms grew sweaty looking at them. He felt himself get sick in the stomach, the horrific pictures of Ayaki's body caused his stomach to form knots. He soon heard something get dropped on the table and he saw Ayaki's phone. As he stared at it, one of the detectives would sit down in front of him.

"Is this the part where I'll need a lawyer or something?" Geto questioned. He had leaned back in his seat, the image of Ayaki's dead body practically stamped in the back of his mind.

"Only guilty people ask for lawyers, Mr. Suguru," One of the detectives pointed out as they were reading some papers in a folder.

Geto's lips formed a straight line as he looked at the two. "Then why am I here?" He asked once again.

He was hoping that Jules didn't throw him under the bus or something. Why else would the cruel woman know Ayaki was dead before anybody else? Could she have placed the blame on him?

"We know you were quite close with the victim," One of the detectives explained. "We've managed to search her phone.." his voice trails off as he motions to the phone.

"And you were the last person she called," The detectives pointed out. "Well try to call, the call didn't go through."

As Geto leaned forward, he remembered that night. He was out with Gojo at some bar. He remembered not picking up due to him not hearing it ring and when he called back, it just was ringing. The guilty swirled around in his stomach as he realized what if she was calling for help. His breathing grew a little uneasy as he stared at the corpse in front of him.

"We need any information you know about her Geto. Her parents already thought she ran off with some man, especially given the large amount of money that was being transferred into their accounts," One of the detectives said. "We need to know what she was into. What secrets did she have," They soon add on.

Geto stared between the two detectives. Eyes darting between the two as he was listening to the two. "Geto, if there was a guy she was seeing or anything. Here's the chance to admit that to us." One of the detectives said as he looked at him.

Geto's lips parted to speak, perhaps it was better to let them know about Ayaki being a cam girl. Perhaps that would be a good lead for them, but as his words were about to tumble out his mouth the door of the room was pushed open. A woman with a pants suit stepped in glaring at the detectives. "My client will no longer be speaking with you," She said as she looked between the detectives.

The detectives stared at Geto with confusion. The man didn't request for a lawyer, didn't even call someone to let them know where he was. Geto was confused also, he didn't know any lawyers either. "Are you arresting my client?" The woman asked looking at them.

"No, we were just talking to him. A young woman is dead and we want to know why."

"Well, take that up with someone else. If you're not arresting my client in connections with this murder case, there's nothing to talk about while he's alone. Let's go Mr. Suguru." The woman said as she motioned to the door.

Geto nervously stood up to push himself out of his seat. It was true, there was nothing they could do. As he was leaving one of the detectives spoke up causing the dark-haired male to turn around to look at him.

"Remember Geto, if you know something please let us know. We would hate to have to find out the truth and find out you're twisted into it more than you should."

Geto would sigh before leaving, walking next to the woman who would stop at the door. "Jules hired me for you." She says. "You didn't say anything did you?" She asked and he would only shake his head.

Not wanting to admit that he was going to spill everything that was going to happen. Geto was realizing that it wasn't the two detectives he should have been fearing, it should be Jules. The woman rubbed her lips together before speaking once again, "Good, try not talking to them without letting me know first." She says as she digs into her bag to give him her business card.

As he watch her leave, he stopped her quickly. "Why would Jules hire you for me? I may have been one of the last people to see Ayaki, but I really don't know what happened to her." He admitted following her outside the building.

"I'm not quite sure, she just called me in a panic mode asking if I could come down here to search for you," She says. "Please call me if those detectives try contacting you again." She firmly said before walking down the street towards her car.

Geto was so into talking to the woman, he didn't even notice his friends were waiting outside the police station for him. When he saw them, he walked over to this as they bombarded him with curious questions. His eyes instantly went towards [Y/N] who was silent as ever as she was trying to process everything that happened.

"What did they say? Who was that lady?" Gojo questioned.

"Jules hired a lawyer for me," Geto said. "They just wanted me to talk about things I knew about Ayaki."

"But did you? You had to tell them about her being a cam worker. What if a subscriber killed her." Choso said as he looked at Geto.

"They mentioned that she tried to call me the night she could have possibly died. But we were out that night. I didn't hear my phone." Geto said.

"Don't get any thoughts in your mind blaming yourself Geto," [Y/N] would say as her arms crossed over her chest as she was leaning against Gojo's car. "The only thing that matters right now is that we figure out what happened to her." She soon adds.

"Exactly, but let's not discuss it here. It's a cafe down the street from here," Gojo said as he would go towards the driver's side of his car.

The group climbed into Gojo's car, Choso occupying the front seat because he was charging his phone. While Geto climbed into the backseat with [Y/N]. His hands were shaking a bit at the situation he was in and [Y/N] noticed. She noticed quickly as their thighs touched slightly in the backseat of Gojo's car. Her hands clasped onto his to calm him down. Her thumbs brushed against the soft flesh on his thumb as the man let out a sigh. She calmed him down. Like a sudden shift in a reckless rainstorm.

"Why would Jules hire you a lawyer if you're innocent?" Gojo questioned as his thumb tapped at the steering wheel.

"Because she's fucking crazy." [Y/N] bluntly admitted causing Geto to chuckle.

Choso was quiet as he was typing away on his phone. Geto would lean further back in his seat getting comfortable, "You know, I asked the same question to the lawyer. She just said Jules called her panicking." He admitted.

"Perhaps, she was afraid you were going to tell them Ayaki was a cam worker," Choso says.

"But why though? Say a subscriber did kill Ayaki, why would you not want the cops to know that she was a cam worker. That could help track down who killed her by fishing through who was subscribed to her page." Gojo sighed.

"Do you know the scandal that could happen if that gets out? Goodbye to CAMPOP and our income," Choso says. "Perhaps that's the reason. She's protecting her money and profit."

"I just don't understand why she would not want to find Ayaki's killer. When I found out about Ayaki was dead, she said she was going to be paid for her funeral." Geto found himself explaining.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Choso asked. "Did you know Ayaki was dead before they found her body? Dude, why didn't you go to the cops?" Choso was now turned around in his seat to look at him.

Silence overcame the group of friends as Gojo parked at the small cafe. All of them processed the situation that was now thrown in their lives. Climbing out of the car as they walked towards the cafe, the three guys noticed that [Y/N] had stopped and she was in deep thought.

"What's wrong?" Geto asked. His eyes grew with worry as he stepped towards her.

"She's going to throw under the bus." [Y/N] admitted. She would walk towards them letting out a sigh of frustration. "If she trusted Geto like she's obsessively like him, she would trust him enough to let them chalk the case up as some obsessed subscriber that killed her. But she doesn't trust you anymore, she's going to frame the murder on you." [Y/N] explained.

"I don't get it, why would she do that? Especially given that Geto said Ayaki called him the night she supposedly died." Choso shoved his hands into his jean jacket staring at the woman.

"Think about it, wouldn't it be better to frame the one colleague she was close with other than Jules. We need to find out what happened the last day you saw her Geto." [Y/N] said. "Her having a lawyer barge into you getting questioned made you look guilty as hell. That crazy bitch is smart."

"Jules killed her," Choso said.

"And Geto, it's going have to be you to bring her down. She hates me, kinda likes Choso, and we already know she hates this woman's guts." Gojo motioned to [Y/N] who playfully pushed him.

"I'm going have to play both sides. I should call the detectives, you guys can go ahead inside." Geto said as he urged them to go inside before him.

When he pulled out his phone to call the detective back, he would listen to the boring tune they played as he was put on hold. When he heard the familiar voice, he cleared his throat. "Ayaki was a cam worker. Before you jump to conclusion that maybe a subscriber killed her, please just hear me out. I think I can get her killer to confess to me." Geto said.

"We don't need a 'you think' Geto." The detective said as he looked at him. "We need to know you can get them to confess." The man on the other end would say.

"I can because she would rather see me without someone that isn't her suffering than being with someone that isn't her," Geto admitted.

"She?" The detective questioned.

"Yes, she as in Jules Choi. One of the developers and soon to be heir of CAMPOP.com."

"Thank you. Ayaki parents would be so grateful to be able to finally put their daughter to rest. The autopsy is being completely tonight and I don't think any parent should have to hear the way their child died. So, if you're saying is true that this Jules woman killed her. Then please do what you have to do. But don't get killed trying to do it." The detective explained.

Geto stayed quiet as he would soon hang up after sharing farewells with the man. When he turned around, he saw [Y/N] standing there. She had some foolish grin on her face that caused Geto to approach her in such a confused manner.

"What have you smiling?" Geto questioned as he closed up the gap in between the two of them.

"You. You're going to take her down huh?" [Y/N] questioned as she would look at Geto. Her fingers toying with the zipper on his jean jacket.

"That's the plan. We can't have her tormenting more people. You could have been Ayaki if they hadn't found her body," Geto pointed out. "Who knows what Jules would have done next considering that we're close."

[Y/N] would listen to Geto ramble about Jules and how stupid he was for not realizing how obsessive the woman was. He should have just moved on from CAMPOP, but he was so blind because of the money he was making. [Y/N] would grab a hold of his face tugging him into a heated kiss. Her hands tugged him closer despite the two of them already invading each other's space. Geto's arms wrapped around her waist just so he could deepen the kiss. Which [Y/N] pulled back just in time before the kiss got heated.

"We need to do another stream," Geto admitted as he looked at [Y/N].

"What? You were just talking solving a damn murder case and now you're talking about a stream?" [Y/N] questioned.

"I can't have Jules thinking that I'm going to attempt to get her to confess." He says. "We have to go on about our regular lives and dominating the website's charts is that, so let's do it." He would place another peck on the woman's lip gloss-covered lips.

"Fine, but we're streaming from my account." [Y/N] said as she was tugging him towards the cafe.

But as she grabbed a hold of the door, she would once again tug him away. "Geto, you're gonna have to testify and shit when this case gets to like a jury and stuff."

"And what about it?" Geto questioned.

"You're gonna have to expose yourself as SUGURUSUGA. Well, CAMPOP is probably going to go up in flames period," [Y/N] said and Geto didn't realize that.

He didn't realize that he would probably have to hang up his mask of being in the cam work industry. But as he stared at the woman in front of him and the memories they shared. Despite such an explicit website bringing them together, he was grateful that he met her and the two shared memorable moments.

"I'm okay with that because I have you," Geto admitted.

He finally had her.

But at what cause though?