Amon enters the police station and sees a lot of activity happening. Officers are running around in chaos.
He makes his way to Juliana’s desk and sees her working on her computer, probably filing a report.
"Officer Juliana," Amon calls her grabbing her attention. She lifts her head and sees Amon. "Mr. Amon, you are finally here," Juliana says as she saves her work and gets off her chair.
She walks around her table and approaches Amon, standing in front of him as she looks up.
Juliana is a relatively tall woman, standing five feet nine inches, but she still has to look up at him.
"I am here, just like you asked to," Amon says with a smile. Juliana can’t help but be enamored by the man standing in front of her, but as a strong-willed woman who works in the police force, she knows how to control her emotions.
"Thank you for being here," She thanked him.
"I don’t mind, especially if the request is from a beautiful lady like you," Amon says.
Juliana finds the flirting very flattering, but she cannot show it. "Do you say that to every woman you co across?" she asks.
"Not everyone, just the beautiful ones," Amon answers with a smirk.
She would have already been annoyed if this was any other man, but Amon has a certain charm that she cannot ignore.
"And how many tis has it worked?" she asks.
"Every ti," Amon answers confidently.
"Well, it looks like you failed this ti because that didn’t work on ," Juliana says crossing her arms under her breasts.
Amon smiles staring directly into Juliana’s eyes. She starts feeling an unknown pressure she has never felt before under his intense gaze. ’This man is dangerous,’ She thinks.
"I beg to differ," Amon says and stops putting pressure on her, instead his eyes roam all over her body as he checks her out.
She is looking extrely sexy in her police uniform right now.
A tight blue shirt and a short pencil skirt hugged her body perfectly, showing off her curvy, sexy body.
Her toned arms and lean long legs fit really well with her overall body shape, and the final addition that brings everything together is her tan.
Juliana notices Amon checking her out and is impressed by his boldness. Not only is he doing this to a police officer, but also right inside her police station. One needs massive balls to do that.
"Are you done checking out?" Juliana asks.
"Yes," Amon says smiling.
"You know I could have you arrested for sexual harassnt, right?" Juliana says.
"You could, but I would still be committing a cri if I didn’t check you out. Has no one ever told you that you look damn sexy?" Amon says it straight to her face.
Juliana has an amused smile on her face hearing Amon. It’s not always she finds people like Amon, soone so bold enough to complint her in such a vulgar but flattering way.
Sure, her reaction would be a lot different if these words were uttered by so thug. Only thugs have the confidence to be vulgar in front of her.
But Amon is not a thug, he is a handso, charismatic, rich man. Though flattered, Juliana doesn’t take Amon’s words seriously because she saw this man on a date with a very beautiful woman a few days ago, and now he is flirting with her.
Amon might be handso, charismatic, strong, and rich, but in her eyes, he is also a player. Soone who is only suitable for a one-night stand, and not a serious relationship.
"I don’t need soone else to tell how good-looking I am. I already know," Juliana says.
"Of course, I can see you take pride in your looks, but don’t rely on it much, do you?" Amon says.
This statent catches Juliana off guard as every person who has ever t her for the very first ti always assus that she has gotten to where she is just because of her looks.
She beca a lieutenant through sheer hard work, but people assu she just sucked so higher-up’s dick or spread her legs for the rich.
Never did she expect so stranger to identify her quality.
"How did you know?" She asks.
"I have a very good read on people," Amon says.
"Well then, Sherlock, enough about . I called you here to deal with your case. How do you want to handle it?" Juliana asks.
"Well, of course, I want that bastard put away for good. Don’t tell you are being pressed to release him?" Amon asked in a nonchalant voice. He really doesn’t care about that idiot Ken at all. In fact, he already had put the matter behind him, but now, because of him, Amon gets to spend so ti with Juliana, so he is going to push this further.
"You really do have a good read on people. Yes, my superior is telling to put an end to the case before it reaches the court," Juliana says.
"Ah, and here I thought I had t an honest, beautiful police officer," Amon said in a teasing voice. Juliana can tell that Amon is pulling her leg, but she doesn’t like being called a corrupt officer.
"Look, it’s not like that. If you want, I can push this forward, but if you have a change of mind, his family is willing to pay for you to drop the charges," Juliana says.
"Oh, are you suggesting that I take the money?" Amon asks bending down a little and bringing his face closer to hers.
"I am not suggesting anything. In the end, it’s still your choice," Juliana says.
"Why do I feel like you want to get this done and over very fast," Amon says giving Juliana a questioning look.
"Fine, I will admit that I want this to be over soon. I am trying to clear up my cases so that I can focus on one particular case," Juliana says.
"Ah, I see," Amon says, but before he can continue, an officer runs up to them and begins speaking. "Lieutenant, another ritual killing has been reported!" he says in a hurry.
Juliana instantly becos alert and looks at Amon. "I need to go. We can talk about your case later," she says and tries to leave, but Amon stops her. "Let co with you. We can talk on the way." Amon says.
"Why would you want to co? Also, civilians are not allowed on cri scenes," Juliana says.
"Well, I can help you with the case," Amon says.
Juliana stops as she hears his words.
These ritual killings have beco a headache for them and their departnt. After failing to even gather one piece of evidence, the cri bureau butted in and took over the case, but they too couldn’t find anything.
In the end, the cri bureau and the state police decided to work together, only to fail again and again.
This is the 16th ritual killing that has been reported. If they don’t stop whoever is doing this, the city will soon fall into chaos, panic, and fear.
"You can help? How?" Juliana asks curiously. She is very desperate to solve this case, so even the slightest help is welcod.
"I have been following the ritual killings and I know the language written on the ritual diagrams," Amon says.
Juliana’s eyes widen hearing Amon’s statent.
"You know how to read the words on the ritual diagrams?" she asks to confirm what she just heard.
Amon smiles and nods his head.
"What do you know about them?" Juliana asks with excitent. This is the very first break in the case, so she can’t contain herself.
"It’s an ancient language used across multiple continents by witches to call upon demons that grant wishes," Amon says.
"Witches?" Juliana gives Amon and questioning look as she begins doubting whether Amon really knows about this language or he is just pulling her leg.
They tried to bring in all kinds of language experts around the world but none to help, so it is weird that a rich, handso guy living a life of leisure will know anything about an extinct ancient language.
"Well, we are talking about very ancient people here. People believed and still believe in a lot of weird things," Amon says.
Juliana can feel that Amon is not lying, so she decides to trust her gut like she has always done.
"Fine, you can co with ," she says and walks out of the station while Amon follows right behind watching her hips sway left and right. Her ass looks really nice in the skirt she is wearing.
She walks up to her car and looks at Amon. "Get in," she says entering her car. Amon opens the passenger door and gets in.
He looks around and finds the car extrely dirty. He finds multiple fast food wrappers lying on the car floor.
Juliana sees Amon looking down at her trash and feels embarrassed so when he turns to look at her, she imdiately bursts "I am a very busy woman. I don’t have ti to clean,"
"Hahaha, you don’t need to get riled up. I don’t mind it," Amon says seeing Juliana being so defensive.
Juliana calms down and starts the car. "Seatbelt," she says to Amon. Without him wearing it, she is not going to drive.
Amon smiles at her and puts on the seat belt.
She hits the accelerator and drives out of the station.
"So, how do you know about this language?" Juliana asks as everyone in the departnt tried to find soone who could translate the language for them but with no success, they had to give up.
And now she is here sitting next to soone who knows the language. As a police officer, how could she not find this suspicious?
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