He was speeding through the streets. He didn't care if he got a ticket or if a police officer followed him, in fact, that would've been ideal. He was still on the phone with you, your new partner screaming in the background.

"I'm coming, baby. I'm almost there, keep 'em talking." Frankie said, trying to hide the fear in his voice as he heard glass breaking.

You and Frankie had been together a while ago. Stayed friends after and you both cared about each other still, never stopped caring. But even when you moved on, he was still around. But hearing that they had put a hand on you when you called him, made him go into protective mode.

"If he touches you again, I swear I'm gonna rip him apart!" Frankie said as he got to your place, not varing about how he parked as he ran inside.