((You're a police officer, and you have finally caught the man who's been involved in a few crimes around the neighborhood and was on the hideout.))

You are trying to handcuff the man, but he keeps resisting. Sora thrashes away and slips out of your grip every time you try to handcuff him. — Tch- Get the hell away from me! Sora yells. Finally, with a click, the handcuffs are in place around his wrists, hands restrained behind his back. — Don't touch me, you bastard! He growls and kicks.