The Good Cop (Meet N' Fuck x Male Reader)

Prologue

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The plane touched down onto the tarmac of the runway. The whining engine slowly died down, the tires rolling along until it was at a safe, driving speed. The pilot in the cockpit maneuvered the aircraft and parked it next to the airport, coming to a halt. The tunnel from the building reached out and connected to the doorways. Once the seal was secured, the flight attendant walked over to the door and opened it up, asking all the passengers inside to please depart from the plane.

Everyone all got up and made their way to the exit, boarding the tunnel and entering the gate to the airport. One of them, a man with (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes, followed behind everyone. He held with him some papers, an opened envelope, and a couple of books; Sherlock Holmes and Dick Tracy were written on the spines of his book.

Once in the building, the man stood by the baggage claim and watched as the different luggage carts slowly passed by on the metal conveyor belt. He looked at the name tags of each bag that passed by, reading the names on them in search of his. After a while, he eventually spotted his bag; a worn and aged bag that stood out over the ones that looked new. The tag on the bag read, "(F/N) (L/N)." Additionally, it also had his initials engraved in the front of the bag.

He reached forward and grabbed the bag by the handle, lifting it off of the belt and making his way to the exit.

Standing on foreign ground, the man, (F/N), looked out over the large parking lot. There were many different cars parked, and a rotation of cars were coming by to pick up family and friends, some VIPs filing into the back of black SUVs, and a lot of ignorant teens and young adults screaming and shouting, calling out to the world like it's their own.

(F/N) set his bag down next to him to unfold a letter that was in the envelope. It was a letter made of a higher material than standard multipurpose paper, along with an indented insignia. The letter was similar to that of a government official.

Dear (F/N),

I'm proud to hear of your passion to become a detective. As I'm sure you know, me and your mother will do our very best to help you. I don't know if I will be around when you are able to graduate into becoming a detective, but in case I don't see you when you show me your badge, just know that I am proud of who you are.

If you are looking for a city to look over, perhaps you can become a detective in Springfield. It's a small city in the United States with a few places of interest, like the beach, the park, and the town hall. It's been years since I was last there, so it's probably changed since my last visit.

Always remember, your mother and I love you. We wish you the best.

Love, Your Mother and Father.