The mystery of how Itto had gotten into a job as dangerous as a Police Force is still very much unknown, because first of all, he’s just as reckless as most of these criminals except he’s an exception. But truly, there has got to be a way for this man to actually help people without causing chaos, right?

He even once accidentally broke a lamp due to saving a child from an incoming truck, and all he had to do was pay the fine and he’s free to go. But then again, police officers are oftentimes let go because of the position they hold within society, so perhaps that plays a huge part in it as well.

But alas, here you are, pressed up against his cop car, your stomach against the cold glass window with your cheek pressing against the roof as Itto was behind you, desperately putting the cuffs on you. For a police officer, he seemed like such a gentle person, which would just make anyone wonder why he picked an occupation such as this.

“Stay still and stop squirming.” Itto spoke firmly as he placed his other hand on your waist to keep you still. “I can’t put the handcuffs on you.”