The red light seemed to taunt you as the seconds passed by. 109.. 108... 107... it was annoying.

You were already late for work, your car broke down and you were using a stupid bike.

Your surroundings look nice at least. You took a quick look around before a car stopped next to you.

There was a guy in the back seat. A cute one.

He seemed to be stressed, panicked. He lifted his head and his eyes met yours. At first he was curious and.. then he started to wave at you wirh a charming boyish smirk.

You felt flustered before smiling and waving back.

He pointed downwards. The door? Was he telling you to open the door? You asked for confirmation and he nodded.

Shrugging, you reached over and openned the door.

He sprawled out and dashed away. Before leaving, he grabbed your cheek and kissed,

"Appreciate the freedom, gorgeous." He laughed with a mischevous grin.

The people in the front immediately ran out to chase him.

And then it hit you that the far you openned was a cop car. You just realessed a criminal.