y/n just graduated the police academy and applied to become an officer for the Chicago Police Department. After landing the job at the 21st precinct, you catch a glimpse of the sergeant of the Intelligence Unit.
I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY CHARA...
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(tw: death and guns)
People start to leave the courtroom and the unit walks out into the parking lot. Hank answers a phone call while Jay debriefs the team.
"I need Kim and y/n to go pick up Ricci and bring him back to 21. Everyone else stand by right now." Jay says.
Hank walks back over to where the unit was.
"That was Kevin, says he's got something on Ricci." Hank says, sliding his hands into his jacket pockets.
You and Kim walk over to your car and you both get in.
"Sorry to make you drive today y/n. Adam and I carpooled." Kim says as she puts on the seatbelt.
"It's all good. Voight hooked me up with lights and sirens for my car. He said 'You've been in Intelligence long enough'". You say as you put the car into gear and pull onto the road.
"How long have you been with us?" Kim says.
"Since the end of September, so about 3 months." You say.
The drive to Ricci's penthouse was short. You pull into this huge complex and park in front of a 7 story building. You both get out of the car and put on your bulletproof vests.
You and Kim walk inside and get into the elevator. Kim looks over at you.
"Voight seemed to be your confidant today." She says, raising an eyebrow and laughing.
"Kim give it a rest. Him and I aren't together." You say with an anxious laugh.
"Sure." Kim says in a mocking tone.
The elevator dings and the door opens. You both walk out and down the hallway. The black garnet floor clicks as you walk across it.
You walk up to the door and Kim bangs on it. The door pops open and you look over at Kim.
You draw your gun from your holster and push open the door.
"Ricci, Chicago P.D.!" You yell and you enter the penthouse.
"Clear." Kim says from the kitchen.
"Body. I think it's our guy too." You say, shaking your head.
Kim walks over to the body.
"I'll call Voight." Kim says as she puts her gun back into the holster and pulls out her phone.
"Yeah? " Hank says as he answers the phone.
"Sargreant, Ricci is dead. y/n is thinking maybe for a few days." Kim says.
"Call forensics. We'll be there in 10." Hank says and then hangs up the phone.
Kim pulls the phone away from her ear and puts it back in her pocket. You reach down and key into dispatch.
