You were driving home from work, slightly tired from working from 9 AM to 4 PM. As you relaxed and hummed along to the music playing in the car, you passed a police officer, which plate you strangely recognized.

almost instantly, red and blue lights flash behind you, forcing you to pull over. You couldn’t help but chuckle a bit as you rolled down your window and saw a familiar masked man lean into your car.

“You gotta stop doing this my love.” You giggled, looking at him.

“license and registration please, miss.” He grumbled, acting like you were in trouble.