The perfect crime

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The city felt different as Phuwin walked through the empty streets, the distant sounds of sirens echoing in the night. Each step weighed heavily on his heart, memories of the warehouse flooding his mind. He replayed the chaos—the gunfire, the fear in his friends' eyes, the lifeless body of the rival gang member. It all felt surreal, like a nightmare he couldn't wake up from.

Phuwin found himself wandering to a nearby park, a small oasis amidst the urban sprawl. The trees stood tall, their branches swaying gently in the night breeze. He took a seat on a cold bench, trying to process what had just happened. The adrenaline that had surged through him now turned to a dull ache in his chest.

"What am I doing?" he whispered to himself, grappling with the reality of his choices. Growing up, he had longed for freedom, to escape the shadows of his abusive father and the suffocating weight of expectation. But instead of finding solace, he had plunged headfirst into a world of crime and violence, repeating the cycle he had tried so desperately to escape.

As he stared into the distance, he recalled his mother's laughter, her warmth that had once filled their home. Those memories were becoming increasingly distant, overshadowed by the darkness that had taken root in his life. A sharp pang of guilt gripped him. He had promised himself he would do better, that he wouldn't let his past define him.

He hates how his life turned, how the memories of his dads abusive behaviors and his ex obsessiveness haunts him.

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A bustling police precinct filled with the sounds of ringing phones, bustling officers, and the ever-present hum of tension that accompanies life on the force.

Pond, a police officer in his twenties, stands at the center of the precinct, reviewing case files with a focused intensity. With sharp features and an air of quiet confidence, he carries himself with an authority that commands respect. But beneath his stoic exterior lies a cold nature, shaped by a childhood marked by absence and duty.

Pond grew up alongside his older brother, Boom, in a household where their parents' demanding jobs left little room for warmth or affection. Their mother worked long hours as a nurse, while their father was often away on business, consumed by his career. As a result, Pond learned early on to rely on himself, adopting a hardened demeanor to navigate the emotional void.

While Boom channeled his feelings into his work, determined to protect others as a police officer, Pond found solace in the structure of his job, often burying himself in cases to escape the loneliness that haunted him. He wore his coldness like armor, believing that emotions were a distraction in a world rife with danger and uncertainty

Dunk, a dedicated police officer, sits alone at the table, nursing a lukewarm cup of coffee. With a rugged appearance and a warm smile that contrasts sharply with his serious demeanor, Dunk carries the weight of his past as an orphan. Growing up in a series of foster homes, he learned early on the importance of loyalty and protection, values that have guided him throughout his life.

Dunk has always been drawn to law enforcement, motivated by a desire to protect those who cannot protect themselves. His own experiences instilled in him a deep sense of justice and a longing to create a safe environment for others, especially children who have faced similar hardships.

Yet, despite his cheerful exterior, Dunk often grapples with feelings of loneliness and isolation. He understands what it means to feel abandoned, and while he has built a career around helping others, he often finds it difficult to let people in.

So what will happen after these officers are are commanded to work on a mission that will change their lives forever?
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( double update 😨 police men intro 😎 )