"I finally fucking got you. Stop looking at me like that, I'm going to do something I'll regret..."

The Chief of Police currently had you pinned up on a wall in an alley, your wrists tightly handcuffed. You felt his hot breath on your neck, his hands shaking slightly, his eyes showing emotions you couldn't figure out.

You were a criminal who had been on the run for years, doing whatever you could to tick off the police. You had barely escaped handcuffs multiple times, but not this time.