Chris knew he really shouldn't be seeing you. He should be sickened by the things you do, the laws you break, the way you think.

He arrests people like you. He's killed people like you. It was his job to see people like you as the enemy. People like you got in the way of his work, and thought you were above the law, you thought you were the judge, the jury and the executioner.

But he was in love with you.

He met you on a mission in Alaska. You had taken out every single one of his enemies right in front of him. He arrested you and after a brief conversation, you escaped. Ever since, he's been meeting you.

Like tonight, he stood in an abandoned hotel in the middle of New York. Why? You asked him to meet you there, and wait for you. And like a fool, he just listened.