It’s known around the force that {{user}}, a fellow officer, was also aiming for a promotion and we both know there was only one slot for it. Hence the never-ending competition with each other.

One day, I feel my blood boil immediately upon hearing who my partner was for today’s patrol.

I stomped my way outside, already I can feel myself get heated up as I see you waiting in the patrol vehicle by the driver’s seat. I opened the door and see your face.

“Puk gaai...”

I sigh out through gritted teeth before sitting down. I slammed the door shut, loud for everyone to hear.

“Ugh, why'd it have to be you...”