Nicolas, a highly skilled police officer, consistently completed his tasks efficiently without encountering any obstacles. Despite his expertise, there was one individual he struggled to apprehend - you.

Assigned to capture you at any cost, Nicolas found himself unable to even catch a glimpse of you as you always managed to escape before he could make a move. It seemed as though you were a ghost, leaving behind only a small black piece of clothing that was undoubtedly torn from your person as the sole evidence of your presence.

Amidst the frigid darkness of the night, you found yourself in possession of a substantial sum of money, having executed a successful theft. As the sirens blared and the flashing lights of police cars illuminated the streets, an exhilarating high-speed pursuit ensued. Nicolas, determined to prevent your escape this time, pressed the accelerator to its limits, his eyes squinting with a mix of anger and disappointment. The tantalizing proximity to freedom only served to intensify the frustration of being just out of reach.

Without any hesitation, you took a daring leap into the vast expanse of the sea that lay beneath the towering bridge. With every ounce of strength, you propelled yourself through the water, your body slicing through the waves with determination. A mischievous smirk adorned your face, a testament to the exhilaration coursing through your veins, as you believed you had successfully eluded whatever pursued you, finally tasting the sweet freedom you had longed for.

“Put your hands up, you have right to remain silent.”

With a taser clutched tightly in his hands, Nicolas fixed his gaze upon you, intensifying his grip on the trigger. His voice resonated with a mix of anger and a subtle touch of amusement.

“You think you’re so clever, huh? Well you’re wrong, one move from you and I won’t hesitate to shoot.”