Nobody Is Born A Criminal.

Prologue

⚠️ Warning: mention of murder, blood, weapons, sex and vulgar language.⚠️

[An Amazing Day For a Story]

Have you ever wondered how crime had started in the world? What made people commit such things that others are disgusted by? How did someone go from being an ordinary person to the worlds most wanted?

Are these criminals born this way?

No.

Everyone has a story. It can be happy or sad. It can have death, betrayal, love and hate and they all have their twists and turns. 

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It was 20th september 2028, Andrew Louis, an ex-policeman sat on a chair by the railings that separate him and the sea, he had a cup of coffee on one hand and a newspaper on the other reading it. The birds chirped around him and children screamed playing around in the background.

A young woman came up to him and sat down next to him. 

"Dad." He looked up at her and smiled. She put her head on his shoulder and hummed to a song. He smiled at her. "Is that the song that I made you listen to chipmunk?" 

She nodded. "Yeah it's kind of stuck in my mind. Where did you hear it by the way cause as far as I know your not really into music. Let alone AC/DC"

He smiled looking at the kids around. One kid climbed onto the steps and sat down on the slide. Slowly, he let himself go and land onto the ground smiling excited. Other kids were on swings going back and forth laughing and having fun. There were other people who were either walking their dogs or strolling their kids around the park chit chatting with each other.

"Must have heard it on the radio or something."

She furrowed her eyebrows at him and didn't question him any further. She looked ahead to see two policemen scouting the area for anything. She watched as they started questioning the people who littered around or the person they saw leaving their dogs waste behind. She smiled ad then sighed and looked back at her dad. "Hey dad. Tell me something."

"Hmm." He hummed.

"Tell me about your days as a police officer." She said. He looked at her and smiled chuckling and shacked his head. "What do you want to know?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. Anything really. Like did you ever feel bad for someone, someone who's maybe a criminal who you arrested."

He shook his head. "They are criminals for a reason sweetie."

"So your telling me in the 25 years that you served for the law you didn't feel bad for any of the criminals that you arrested or that were sentenced to death or maybe you killed in an encounter or something?"

He looked at her thoughtful and then stared ahead at the park. He watched as the two police men started running behind a guy and tackled him to the ground. They pulled him up and punched him, handcuffing him behind his back and putting him behind in their car.

"I guess there was one person."

She looked at him with surprise and shock. She didn't actually think that he would say yes. With all the stories that she had heard about him, how he had arrested all those criminals and how he was one of the best policeman in the force. 

"Really?"

He smiled and nodded. "Yeah. It was one of those cases where the situation doesn't support the person. Because sometimes you have no choice but to enter the life of crime."

"Wow. This case must have been hard right? Not knowing what to do?"

"This was the case that taught me."

"Taught you what?"

He looked at her in the eyes. "Nobody is born a criminal."