"So, John, why are you calling me? I don't think we were that close." Quin said as he lay down on the bed, and the cheerleader began to suck on his cock. He wanted to know why the Jackson family's golden child was calling him.
"I have something your special friends may want, a taste of some oriental meat," John said. His words made Quin sit up and lean his back on the headboard of the bed, smiling as he spoke.
"Oh, I didn't know you swung that way," Quin said.
"I don't, but some people choose to do something I didn't like, so let's just say I am training their family members to be of use to me. I have five twinks that your friends may want, but I want you to bring me some girls of different ethnicities to me as a trade." John said.
"I didn't think the golden child would have this side to him. Human trafficking is my family's lane. And I bet the Japanese boys would go for a high price, so all you want is girls of different ethnicities? I can do that. What kind do you want, John?" Quin said, reaching over to his nightstand and picking up a pack of smokes.
"If possible, a girl from Africa, South America, the Middle East, and Europe. They have to be good-looking and around my age." John said as Quin spoke.
"How old are the boys?" He asked John.
"From the ages of seven to ten," John said. His words made Quin laugh out loud.
"What did their parents do to piss you off this much to sell their little boys into slavery?" He asked, but John didn't answer, making Quin chuckle as he spoke.
"I will send a list of girls that fit your specs with pictures, pick your girl, and I will bring them this weekend," Quin said before hanging up.
Quin looked down at the young girl pushing her head down and releasing another load inside her, making her swallow it. "Go get another one of your teammates; they should still be doped up. I want to fuck them all before you girls can leave my mansion." He said.
The girl got up and walked over to the sliding door leading to the next room. As she opened it, fifteen girls, doped up and half naked, lay around the room, making him smile. "Bring that black girl over here, I want a taste of some chocolate," Quin said as the girl helped her up and carried her over to the bed.
Quin stood up, ripped open her shirt, and smiled. "Fuck, I sure do like chocolate from time to time." He said while pulling down her skirt and underwear.
Back in John's mansion, he smiled as he placed his cellphone back down. "I think spicing up my options would help out, after all. Too much asian food can be a bad thing." He said to himself before walking over to his closet and starting to get dressed.
Meanwhile, Miyazaki turned down an alley and got out of her car. She looked up at the sign and smiled. It was a bar where she met her lover, walking in and heading towards the back as people cleaned it up.
"She is upstairs." A bartender said to Miyazaki, and she nodded, walking up the small staircase and knocking on the door as a woman with shoulder-length hair opened the door, smiling.
"Come on in, sweety." She said, pulling in Miyazaki and kissing her.
"I can't, Chinatsu. I need to work today." Miyazaki said as she pulled her mouth away, gasping with a flushed face, while the woman named Chinatsu Okano slid a hand into her pants, making her moan out.
"Come on, sweety. You have had sex in a few weeks, let mommy help you." She said, opening her shirt only to make Miyazaki move away.
"Next time, I promise. But I can't right now, I must solve this case." Miyazaki said, making Chinatsu sigh.
"Here you are, good, dear. Only two people fit what you are asking about, James Jackson and John Jackson. A Father and Son duo, but James isn't in the country right now and hasn't been for a month now. Leaving only John Jackson, a first-year high schooler. Those are the only foreigners in the city who hold a lot of power." Chinatsu said.
Miyazaki tilted her head as she had never heard their names before, making Chinatsu chuckle. "I can't believe you haven't heard of the Jackson family. It is arguably the wealthiest family in the world. Only two other families can compete with them, one in Europe and the other in the Middle East." Chinatsu teased her lover.
The Detective fell into thought before asking her something. "Does this family have a long history of crime?" She asked Chinatsu, who sat down on a sofa, and chuckled.
"Depends on how you label crime, if you ask, did they break the law throughout history, maybe, but they followed the norms of the time. When slavery was legal, they took part in it. Does that make them criminals? Or when war broke out, and they sold to both sides, does that make them criminals? I am sure they do shady stuff, but most of it is legit for the times they live in. I would call them a business family over a crime one, at least they help humanity more than the Yakuza do." Chinatsu said.
Miyazaki sighed as she took a seat. If they are this powerful, then it would be hard for her to prove that they had a hand in this. "What school does John go to?" Miyazaki asked.
"Kuoh Academy, I heard they made it co-ed this year," Chinatsu said. Miyazaki walked over and kissed her before pulling her lips back and speaking.
"Thank you, dear. I will visit you later, but right now I need to talk to John." She said, making Chinatsu bite her lip before speaking.
"Be careful, pissing off the Jackson family can ruin your life. Just make sure to watch what you say, and try not to offend him at least until you can prove he did something." Chinatsu said.
Miyazaki smiled and nodded before leaving her apartment and heading back downstairs. Thinking to herself as she walked outside, she had to walk gently around this, pulling out her phone and entering the school's address before driving off.
Little did she know that by talking to John, she would put herself on his radar and not just herself.
John and the girls pulled up to school, and they walked through the hallways towards their class. A voice came over the intercom.
"Will John Jackson, please, come to the teacher's office?" A female voice said, making John tilt his head before looking at the girls.
"You girls go ahead, nothing can happen to me in school." He said. Letting them head to their classrooms before turning around and walking towards the teacher's office.
John didn't understand why he was called. Was it possible that someone had heard his orgy yesterday? No, that's not possible; he made sure everything would go off without an issue. What could it possibly be?
He knocked on the door, and Ms. Tanaka opened it. As John looked around, he saw a woman with silver-gray hair and eyes to match. She wasn't a teacher, that's for sure, as John would have already added her to the list.
"John Jackson, I am Detective Miyazaki Noriko, and this is Officer Kuwahara Yasuko. Is it all right with you if we ask you some questions?" Miyazaki said.
John finally knew why he was called, but how did they know it was him? Or was it something else that made them look his way?
"Sure, let's talk somewhere else then," John answered. He wanted to know what they knew.