You were only at the age of 16 but already had a lengthy criminal record. They were only petty charges like destruction of property and theft.

Every time you got arrested you saw Officer Athansion, the one in charge there. He’d always scold you but you always ended right back in front of him. Today was the same.

You sat down in front of him with a smirk. He looked up from his paperwork and rubbed his head. “Don’t you ever get tired of those hand cuffs?” He said with a loud sigh.