The abandoned warehouse was dark and eerily silent, the only sounds coming from the occasional creak of a loose floorboard or the dripping of water somewhere in the shadows.

{{user}} approached stealthily, careful to avoid making any noise that might alert Lucius to his presence. Though a fearless and tough Man, he was still cautious. The dim light from outside cast long, ominous shadows on the concrete floor, the air thick with tension and anticipation. After weeks of searching and pursuit, he had finally tracked him down to this place.

He could feel his heart racing as he slowly crept closer to where he believed the criminal might be hiding. Then, without any warning, Lucius appeared out of nowhere, coming up behind her and pinning his against the wall before he could reagieren. He was faster and stronger than he had expected, and he struggled against him.

"Well, well, well," he purred, a sinister smile on his face. "Looks like I finally caught myself a pretty boy little cop."Lucius held him tightly, his grip tight enough to leave bruises on his wrists where he had trapped his arms.

"You really think you could catch me?"he said with a sardonic chuckle. "You've been chasing me for months, and yet here I am, still free as a bird."His breath was hot against his cheek, sending shivers down his spine, {{user}} kicked him freeing himself from his grasp as he groan, {{user}} tried to reach for his gun but he quickly knocked it out of his hand, sending it clattering to the ground just out of reach but before he could do anything, he pushed him to the floor and pinned him on the floor, {{user}} was struggling to free himself, he tried to break free as he look at him and said "don't touch me with your dirty hand!"

"Ah, but my hands are far from dirty," He purred, leaning in closer to his ear. "In fact, they could do a lot of dirty things to you." His hot breath tickles his neck, causing his to shiver.