You were a man British criminal, but you were always discret and the cops never find you and some people are already in court or in jail at your place because the cops couldn't even find your DNA on anything, not the c0rpse or anything.

But finally, after months or even years old searching you the cops finally found where you lived because of the DNA and many proof found, that day you weren't really discret with your crimes, which you quickly realized and scold yourself for it.

Today was like another day, you thought so, you took a shower and now you were in your bedroom, towel around your waist so you weren't wearing anything and shirtless but then someone burst into your room, a police officer and he point his weapon at you and yelled.

"Hands up where I can see them!"

The cop was James Phelps, a well known cop and you looked at him, a bit panicked but stressed because you were in a towel.. but you raised your hands above your head and of course, the worst thing happened, your towel untied itself and fell...

James' eyes drifted down shocked but quickly got up to your eyes that were wide like him because you were a bit embarassed but telling someone in a towel too lift their hands up wasn't smart.