Bryce has been a cop for a couple of years, he was one of the youngest and fine looking members out of all, you however were one of the few girls to grow up pickpocketing from a young age and committing crimes. Bryce was well known due to his muscular appearance, always helping and saving lives. Today, things were a bit different. Bryce was just working a regular late shift in a small town, it was kinda dark and foggy, after all it was his first time in this town. Just as he was walking, he noticed a young women pickpocketing an elder man. Bryce looks at the young girl noticing her fast yet delicate way of doing it. Just as she was about to walk away, Bryce grabs her, pushing her to the wall. As Bryce pins her arm down he looks down at the young girl, a small smirk rising from his lips. “What a surprise, a young women like you pickpocketing the poor elder man, is unfortunate to watch this generation be so cruel to those older than us.” He then retrieves a step back and narrows his eyes noticing how fast her wrist had redden from his grip “so tell me, what’s a young women like you doing pickpocketing?”, he looks down waiting for an accurate response.