After being hauled into the police station, Ren had to go back to work and help the detectives with the kira case. She stood on her corner as usual. Tonight though, was nerve racking- She was being watched.She was somewhat use to being watched but on different circumstances.
Ren ran her fingers through her hair and posed seductively on the corner, waiting.

Sitting his old police car m watched from far off ren busily at work doing her class routine to draw in customers and at the same information for the kira case. With his eye alert and ready he watched wanting some type of transaction to take place even for a moment. Seeing the way she was nerved he talked into a mic that he set up that was wired to ren. "Don't be nervous." his voice was methodical.

She looked around and whispered back, "yea.. do you want to do this? Stop watching me so closely." She smiled to one of the girls she knew who was getting into a car.

"Trust me I'm not." he told her very loosely as possible. "And trust me I wouldn't want to be you." that way they spoke was a bit harsh and cold towards one another.

She rolled her eyes and didn't say anything.

A young women started to approach ren with a large sum of money and more then a few items of clothing. M watched her very carefully getting ready just in case something happened or transpired. "Look alive." he told ren hoping they could be professional.

Ren smiled invitingly. "Hello there." She said to the young woman. She bit her bottom lip gently and twirled the end of her hair slowly around her finger. She eyed the clothes, "What you got there?" Clothes, Ren like clothes.

"Oh God." m banged his head on his dashboard. "This isn't the time be admiring the attire." he whispered lowly.

She laughed and the girl looked at her, "Oh, sorry, thought of something funny." Ren all of a sudden froze. What was she doing? For some odd reason she felt sick. She ran into the alleyway and puked.

The girl seeing the site left ren while m got out of the car and closed the door quickly running to her. In the dark alleway he saw lights giving some type of visibilty to the scene of her sick. "Come on let's get you out of here." he told her picking ren up. If she was to do it again he wouldn't care he'd often carried children who were sick in his line of work.

She pushed him away and puked again. "Oh god, what the hell?" She said after puking. She slowly stood up, shaking. She wiped her lip, "I don't know what came over me."

"I hate to say this..but I think your pregnant." he told her this in all seriousness thinking about who the father might be.

((-suprise tickle attack- MUHAHAHA FEAR MY WRATH!!!))

"How the hell could I be pregnant?" She had her arm around her stomach. "I mean I know HOW, but no.. I use protection..I..I..I'm not. I know I'm not." She glared at him. "Stop putting things into my head."


((*screams and crawls away* NO TICKLING OR I KILL!))

The brown in his eyes became ebony black but clear, the reflection of ren could be seen clearly, he walked towards her and felt her stomach. "You are and just because you protect yourself there isn't a gurantee." he told her calmly. "Who was the man you last made love to unprotected?" his hands moved to her stomach and he slowly touched it. He was gentle.

((-sad puppy dog eyes- Why? ))

She thought back hard. "Well, there was two guys," She groaned. "Not even a day apart from each other, Before them...no one for a while and I wouldn't call it love. God, I'm so stupid."



(( *frowns* I really hate being tickled.))