Blink And You'll Miss It (Chicago PD)

Red

*No One's Pov*

Taylor tucked a strand of her raven black hair behind her ear before she stepped forward towards Antonio.

Hank got out of his car and walked towards them, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Stop or I'll slap it off your face." Said Taylor.

Hank held his hands up in surrender before he dropped his smirk.

"Sorry, that was wrong of me." He apologised and stopped in front of them.

Everyone had now put their guns down in the middle so no one could attack the other.

"It's not very smart to steal a police car and leave the tracker in it."

Brandon nodded before opening the car door and searching the car. He ripped something out of the radio part and threw it at Hank with some force.

"Woah. Cool it." Warned Taylor.

"You just wrecked my truck." Said Jay.

"Sorry, mate." Apologised Brandon.

"It's also not smart to drive to an arms dealer with the tracker. He's in our custody now."

"I swear to god, Hank." Spat Taylor.

"I'm sorry but we are trying to protect America."

"Is that what you thought when you killed, Luke? Huh?" Asked Taylor as she stepped forward and shoved a knife to Hank's throat.

"You reach for that gun and I'll cut your hand off." Warned Lillian as she stepped towards Antonio.

"Listen-"

"No, you listen to me. You are going to hand over Leon and we'll go our separate ways."

"I don't want to argue." Said Hank.

"I don't care what you want. You didn't care about what I wanted."

"Taylor."

"No! I wanted us to work as a team to take Dean down but you shot Luke. You killed someone who didn't need to be killed. You did it because of fear. He didn't hurt you."

"But he hurt you."

"Trust me, I've been hurt many times. At some point, it stops hurting."

"Hand Leon over."

"We'll let him go, on one condition."

"What?" Asked Taylor.

"You hand yourself over."

"No." Said everyone.

"Fine. You can have him." Said Hank as he motioned to Antonio to get him.

Leon was thrown onto the ground, cuffs on his wrists and tape over his mouth. Kyle and Lillian took him and drove off, heading back to his warehouse.

"You will see that we aren't the enemy. One day." Said Taylor before she turned around and walked towards her door.

"What I did was wrong. I admit it. I never should've shot him. You're right. I panicked. I was scared. I'm sorry, Taylor."

"It's too late for that, he's dead." Said Taylor before she got in the car with the others and drove off.

Hank and Taylor shared a look before she kept her eyes on the road.

Hank had messed up big time. The real reason he went there was to get his detectives back; a few cops had been killed and he thought they would have the answers.