"Dare! Dare to believe you can survive!"
"Come on, Dad..That's such an old song."
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Y/N L/N,
The son to one of Brooklyn's finest Policemen and one of Manhattan's greatest Hand-Surgeon. But after learning about his Father becoming corrupt in his l...
"I did think about it..But the thought of hurting the people I used to work with? Sealed it."
"Well..I'm glad violence rescued me."
"Correction, I rescued you." __________ -CHAPTER 2- -SAVAGE STEEL- __________
MICHEAL L/N's POINT OF VIEW. LOCATION: NEW YORK, BROOKLYN, UNKNOWN STREET. (UNKNOWN AMOUNT OF TIME SINCE CHAPTER 1.)
Boredom..Pure and utter boredom. Ever since the NYPD fired James all those years ago, I've been bound to working solo. Months ago, I had to save my own skin and testify in court. I told the judge and the many people there, that I had no clue about the many misdeeds James had done during his time as a Police Officer. Despite most of those times being by my side.
And so here I was, sitting in my car on my self-proclaimed "break". Before anything else could happen, the radio for my Police-Car begins to sound off. I clear my throat and pick up the radio before speaking.
"Officer Micheal L/N here, What's up?" I question into the microphone. A small silence filled the microphone before a voice chimes in.
"Great! Just the Officer we needed to talk too. Micheal, we need you to head back to the station. There's been an event that requires your attention." The female attendant formally replies. "O-Of course, on my way now." I hesitantly speak back to the woman.
And without another word, the call ended. I took a deep breath before turning on my Car and starting to make my way towards my assigned Police Station. What could this event be? James? Me? Thoughts raced through my mind, almost as fast as I drove my car.
(TIME-SKIP)
NO ONE's POINT OF VIEW. LOCATION: NEW YORK, BROOKLYN, BROOKLYN-POLICE STATION.
Only moments had passed since Micheal had received the troubling and very confusing call. The man was quick to bring his car to a screeching holt, before stepping out of the car whilst adjusting his clothes. Making himself more presentable. He took a much larger and deeper breath before stepping through the Police-Station doors. As he stepped towards the front-desk, He couldn't help but continue to sweat.
"Hello? I was called back to the station? Officer Micheal L/N." He calmly spoke.
As the woman at the front-desk looked up at Micheal, She smiled lightly before placing a large file in front of Micheal. The sweat continued to form, whilst his breathing quickened. The woman stood tall before speaking again.
"Micheal L/N, I'm Cathryn Denise..I work with the F.B.I and we have reason to believe that you have been abusing your right as an officer for the last few years..Until further notice, you are under arrest." The woman now known as Cathryn Denise speaks out confidently.
Micheal's breathing become quick. A panic-attack was sure to be coming..
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