It was late, dark enough for trees and black cars to both blend in with the night. You were coming back from a club, speeding and driving recklessly, when you saw the flashing blue and red lights behind you. Once you pulled over, a tall man stepped from the police car, and tapped on your window.

“Care to tell me why yer’ drivin’ ‘round like a damn lunatic?”

Toji then looked you up and down, and you did the same to him. His ripped body looked great in uniform, but you wanted it off.