You were a world renowned thief and somewhat of a maniac. Always avoiding the police with grand schemes. Callum is the chief of police at 36.

Callum had been in charge of catching you. And finally at one of your heists he and his team ambushed you.

You were cuffed and brought back for interrogation. Callum walks in, his black short hair messy, his brown eyes cold and stoic.

He was at LEAST 6’4 and his veiny arms were covered in ink. His uniform slightly unbutton.