Yall Under Arrest!

It was past midnight and a limousine slowly came to a stop in front of an old apartment building. The driver's door opened as an old butler stepped out of the car. He slowly strolled to the backdoor and opened it to welcome his young master out of the car, "Young master Charlie, please."

A thin teen, dressed in black signature Twill shirt and Framme L'homme slim jeans, confidently stepped out of the car and arrogantly flicked his wavy, blonde hair. He flashed his Rolex watch on his wrist as he waved his hand while commanding, "Men, we're here. Hurry up and come out as yours truly don't got all day."

Shuffling sounds resounded from inside the limo as one teen after another hopped out of the car carefully, afraid to scratch the car. There were a mix of different characters in this group of boys. There was a chubby American teen with nerdy glasses and wearing a loose t-shirt with H*tsune M*ku on it. Next was a frail, thin Asian teen wearing a H*ntai Academy sweater. Following him was a skinny American teen with purple dyed hair and dressed in a rainbow dyed t-shirt with jeans. Finally, a skinny African American teen with short, curly black hair hopped out.

"Alright gentlemen, our journey has finally reached this stage, and we are on the final step! Follow yours truly to explore the secrets of this world and if the evil female spirit exists, yours truly will not mistreat you all. Maybe if yours truly is in a good mood, yours truly can let you all take a shot ... cough ... I mean perform the exorcism after yours truly," Charlie arrogantly commanded as he flicked his hair.

"Seeing it is enough for me as it is also a form of art," the chubby teen stated as he pushed his glasses up with a grin.

"Fatso, stop being a hypocrite, I can smell your lust from a mile away," the teen with dyed hair commented with a sneer.

"Hey! My name is not Fatso, it's Patrick! And don't confuse my sense of art and beauty with your own lusty thoughts, Donald!" the chubby teen snapped back.

"Hey, hey, my friends, chill~ don't fight over trivial things like that might not be real. Instead, think about the bling bling that our rich homie will give us after the adventure," the African American teen persuaded in a lax tone as he wrapped his arms around the necks of Donald and Patrick.

"James is right. We won't be making a loss from this, so don't cause so much trouble so early on. Of course, I don't mind taking second hand goods if that female spirit is real," the frail, thin Asian man commented while licking his dry lips a bit.

"Alright, alright, quit messing around. Yours truly still have an appointment with a small star after this, so let's get going. And don't worry Lee, I won't mistreat you if you really don't mind," Charlie remarked with a flick of his hair as he strolled into the building.

The group of boys followed after him as they threw jabs back and forth. Watching the group enter, the butler sighed with a troubled face. Click. The passenger seat door of the limo opened as a buff man, wearing a tuxedo and black sunglasses, got out of the car. Seeing him, the butler politely bowed as he commanded, "Although the young master refused, it's still better that you secretly follow and protect him. I'll leave the young master to you, Michael."

Michael nodded before he silent snuck into the building after the boys. The stood outside alone and sighed as he stared at the old apartment building, "There was some bad rumors about this place ... I hope nothing happens."

Ding! The elevator doors slid open and the group of boys filed out into the silent hallway. Glancing at the dent on the door of apartment 441, a sweat couldn't help but roll down James's face as he commented, "What kind of strength is needed to do that?"

The group of boys looked away after a glance as they followed Charlie who was confidently walking in front.

"442 ... 444 ... 446 ... ah, here it is! Yours truly's detective skills are absolutely amazing," Charlie boasted as the rest of the boys rolled their eyes, but didn't say anything.

"Oh? The door seems to be open? Is there something in there waiting for us?" Patrick whimpered as his eyes glanced around the hallway with an uneasy feeling.

Charlie rolled his eyes as he arrogantly said, "It doesn't matter what is waiting for yours truly. Yours truly will smash it with his golden rod!"

Charlie then gave the door to apartment 446 a shove and the group watched the door slowly creak open to reveal a charred room. Charlie frowned a bit at the dirty room, but he eventually stepped into it along with the other boys. After the boys filed into the room, they suddenly heard the door creak behind them. Bam! Turning around, they saw the door shut on its own!

James strolled up to the door and tried opening, before cursing, "F*ck, it won't budge, we are trapped in here homies."

They group of boys tensed up as Patrick's couldn't help but stutter, "T-There won't really be evil spirits here right?"

Hearing this, instead of being frightened, Charlie and Lee's eyes lit up as they began to examine the area with expectation and a hint of lust.

"Huh? What's that noise?" Donald suddenly asked with confusion.

The group quieted down and they could faint hear a girl's sobbing coming from the bathroom! Charlie and Lee's eyes glinted in excitement while James frowned as he walked up next to Patrick, who's teeth is now chattering in fright, and Donald who was vigilantly glancing around the charred room.

"Hehehe, there's no need to worry. Yours truly is here, and yours truly will be willing to sacrifice himself to solve all your problems!" Charlie exclaimed in excitement as he began to stroll towards the bathroom.

"Wait, maybe we shouldn't-" Patrick tried to persuade but it was too late as Charlie had already slammed the bathroom door open.

The sobbing sounds grew louder after the bathroom door opened. Charlie was now standing at the bathroom doorway as he panted in excitement while looking into the bathroom. Seeing this, Lee also trotted forward and glanced inside before his face also flushed in excitement.

Seeing this, the curiosity of Patrick, James, and Donald overcame their fear as they also stepped behind the other two boys to take a peek.

Inside the bathroom, there was a tan-skinned lady with a bob hair style sobbing while crouching on the ground with her back facing towards them. Although the boys were only able to see her back along with a t-shirt that wrapped her around neck, they were able to tell she had a nice figure and the horny boys' lust couldn't help but flare up.

Charlie had a sly, evil grin as his eyes lustfully stared at the lady's back. He stepped forward and asked in a gentlemanly voice, "Miss, are you alright? Do you need any help from yours truly?"

Hearing Charlie, the sobs from the lady went silent before she slowly turned her head back a bit to glance at the group of boys to reveal a cute face with tears in her eyes. The horny boys were instantly charmed as Charlie slowly stuck his hand forward, "There's no need to cry miss, yours truly will take good care of you."

The lady hopped backwards in shock as she stared at the group of boys with a frightened face while stuttering, "W-Who are you guys? Why are you here?"

"Hehehe, we are a group of boys on an adventure. Of course, we are here to exorcise the evil female spirit~" Lee commented as he lustfully swept his eyes over the lady's body.

"W-What evil female spirit?" the lady asked with a frightened voice as she glanced around, but no one noticed the playful look in her eyes.

Charlie grinned as he chuckled hoarsely, "Of course, that evil female spirit is you!"

Charlie pounced towards the lady with arms wide open intending to hug her, but the lady hopped backwards and into the bathtub to dodge while she screamed in fright, "W-What do you want to do to me?!"

Charlie grinned lustfully as he stated arrogantly while patting his lower body, "Of course, it's to exorcise you with my golden rod!"

"A-Ah?!" the lady whimpered in fright as she screamed in fright, "S-stay back! I'm not an evil spirit!"

"Hohoho, if you're not an evil spirit ... then what are you?" Charlie grinned as he slowly stepped forward while rubbing his hands.

Lee watched with scorching eyes and the three boys blocking the doorway didn't have any extra comments as their eyes also seem to lit up in excitement.

"Y-you! I'm not any evil spirit! I'm just an underage girl that got lost!" the lady stated.

Ignoring this, Charlie intended to pounce forward, but was pulled back by James who had jumped forward, "Dude, wait!"

"What?! Why are you stopping yours truly?!" Charlie growled as he stared at James angrily.

"Dude, that might actually be a real girl and it's an underage one!" James warned.

"So what?! The number of underage girls that yours truly has messed with are uncountable! Don't stop yours truly cause of such stupid reason!" Charlie growled as he brushed off James's hand.

"This-" James frowned a bit as he glanced at Donald and Patrick for help, but Patrick only waved back in nonchalance, "H*ntai has a bunch of underage girls, there's no issue."

"Hehehe~ yours truly has come to exorcise you my little spirit~" Charlie lustfully exclaimed in excitement as he wanted to pounce forward once more.

Bam! The loud sound of a door slamming open came from outside the bathroom. Then a grim yell echoed in the room, "FBI! Get down on the ground and put your hands up in the air! You are all under arrest for assaulting underage girls!"

The group of teens' minds went blank for a bit as they froze in place. Donald and Patrick then glanced out the doorway to see a man in his 20s aiming a gun at them while standing in the living room. Their face paled as they dropped down on their knees. Seeing this, a cold sweat rolled down James' face as he also dropped onto his knees with hands up.

Lee's face paled as he glanced at Charlie who had turned around with a frown. Lee then watched Charlie shoved his way out of the bathroom as he arrogantly hollered, "Which dumbsh*t of a FBI did you come from? Do you know who my dad is? Dare to arrest me? With a call, my dad will make you lose your job!"

Hearing this, Lee seemed to have grasp onto hope as he followed Charlie out while hollering like a lackey, "That's right! Who cares if you are FBI! Charlie's dad is the-"

Bang!

A sudden gun shot shut all the duo up. Charlie and Lee paled as they saw the hole in wall near them.

"Tsk~ missed ... well don't make me say it a third time! Get down on your knees and put your hands up! Failure to do so will be taken as resistance to arrest and I reserve the right to take you down with any means necessary," the man with a gun stated harshly.

Lee hurriedly dropped to the ground in fright as Charlie also slowly knelt down while arrogantly arguing, "You will regret doing this to yours truly! Yours truly's father will have a talk with your superior after this!"

"Heh, then we will see, but for now, you will need to be interrogated first," the man with a gun grinned as the lady walked out of the bathroom, "Alice, take that arrogant one over to the room next door for interrogation."

"Yes, mas- sir!" Alice saluted before she grabbed Charlie and pulled him towards the door.

Charlie intended to struggle, but to his surprise, the grip of Alice was way stronger than he thought. In fact, it seemed to be beyond the strength of even his body guard!

"S-Sir! You don't have the right to interrogate anyone here! According to the law-" James began, but was interrupted when the man pointed his gun at him.

"I am the law here. Understand?" the man stated with an evil grin.

Then, the boys watched silently as the 'FBI' brought away Charlie for interrogation as the door to apartment 446 was shut in their face. After waiting a while and seeing the coast was clear, James swiftly ran over to the door and tried to open it, but the door didn't budge!

Punching the door in frustration, he then glanced back at the other boys and said with a wry smile, "We can't escape."

The boys silently glanced at each other in fear as they worried about their impending fate.