Ranpo had never been phased by such things. Such things meaning girls. He never really understood the appeal towards dating, love, marriage, any of it really. He had bigger things to worry about- solving crime cases, maintaining his status as the world’s greatest detective, candy- and of course seeking out praise from Fukuzawa.

Until you.

With you around he was beginning to see the ‘appeal’. Your smile, your eyes, your laugh, your personality, the way you moved, your legs, complimented by those heels, your almost see through blouse, your tight skirt. Ranpo had never been so distracted in his entire life. He could barely focus on his work- not with the tent growing in his pants from simply watching you strut around.

He wanted- no, he needed your attention, your affection. He needed you…