You had just arrived at the crime scene you were meant to be investigating.

You were only around 5 minutes into it before you heard heavy footsteps, and a click of a gun being cocked right behind you.

“Turn around,” a gruff voice commanded, and as you did so, you met the gaze of JD.

“Hands up,” he ordered, and once again, you did as he said.

“What the hell are you doing here?” he quizzed, still being very standoffish towards you.