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the boogeyman

Female reader

Y/N POV

I leaned against the brick wall, then slid down it slowly. I took out a cigarette from my the crushed pack in my pocket. I sniffed my nose then wiped it, seeing blood on my hand. I wiped it on my jeans, then ran a hand through my hair. I felt my pocket for a light which, to my luck of course, wasn't there. I groaned in frustration when a small flame appeared in front of my vision. I looked up to see the android cop. I scoffed and leaned my mouth towards the light, burning the tip of the cigarette. When lit, I sat back and took a huge drag of my cigarette as the cop stood next to me. You're probably wondering how I got here, well, here's a little back story.

Flashback

Connor's POV
"They go by the boogeyman. They're one of the most skilled assassins in Detroit and has been killing all of our police and detective folks for years. I'm counting on you find them and put an end to this and to avenge our police forces" the Captain spoke. I nodded and headed off to complete my mission. The only thing the captain gave me to find them was a cloth soaked in their blood and a lighter that belonged to them. We've tried to analyze the blood, but no convicts came up. We've had many suspects through the years, but they all turned out false. Until last week where we found some evidence. Scanning the blood we found that it was the blood of a younger person between either 14-18.

Our captain and many of our detectives searched and called almost every school in every Detroit district and we finally found three leads. Alyssa Truman, Cody Cosby, and Y/n L/n. Neither Alyssa nor Cody smoked or had any peculiar marks or bruises on them, so we picked them out. I walked into the hallway of the high school after telling the office ladies why I was here. They gave me her schedule and I headed down the hallway, looking for her class number. I stopped seeing it and knocked on the classroom door. I walked inside and all of the students stared up at me. "May I help you?" The teacher asked. I made eye contact with a girl talking to her group of friends. Yes, I'm looking for Y/n L/n" I said, looking at the class. The girl fell backwards in her chair and scrambled to get out of the classroom. I reached for my taser gun. I aimed it at her and shot, missing and hitting the wall behind her as she ducked under the two strings.

She ran out the door as I tossed my gun in the corner. I shoved through all of the desks and made my way out. "Hey! Stop right there! Police!" I yelled, chasing her through the halls. She ran started climbing the fire escape ladder. I ran and grabbed her foot. She kicked my hand off her for repetitively. I groaned, struggling to hold on, as she made it up. "Fuck!" I yelled, climbing up after her. She locked it. I climbed down it and frantically looked around for another route. The bell then rang and students started to pile into the hall way.

Flash forward

Y/N POV
"How'd you find me?" I asked. "Office ladies showed me surveillance footage. Roof of a Walgreens. Nice choice" he remarked. I scoffed as I took another drag from my cigarette. "So what now? You gunna arrest me?" I remarked. "Depends" He said, sitting down next to me. "Why police and detectives?" He asked. I sighed, looking at my cigarette in the sun light. "Somebody really close to me was murdered. I counted on police and detectives, but they let me down" I said subtly. We stayed silent until he spoke up. "You know, somebody close to me was murdered too. My partner he... he was the first person I ever met in the DPD and we were basically attached at the hip, but was killed by a deviant. One of my own... I felt so... betrayed" he spoke. I nodded, offering him a smoke but he shook his head. "What was his name?" I asked, looking at him staring at his boots. "Hank" He said. We sat in silence until I spoke up again.

"It was my mom. She was murdered by some gang members while she was walking back from the grocery store. My dad and I went to every place we could go to find help... but all they did was make things worse. They arrested my dad, thinking he killed my mom, and... I... I went to a detective to help me get my dad back, but he... took advantage of me". Connor looked at me with pity as I kept my eyes fixed on the sunset. "I gave up on both of the cases and I went back and killed every single fucker that did me or my family wrong" I said. Connor put his hand on my should as I flinched. He rubbed comfort circles into my shoulder as I sighed.

"Look. I don't need your pity alright? You're cute n' all, but I'm too young to see your face behind prison bars every day" I said standing up. He grabbed onto my wrist, "wait" he pleaded. I took my cigarette and burned it out onto his forearm. Him, obviously not feeling any pain, just stared at it. He looked up at me, "Remember me" I smiled. I then bolted off of the roof and onto another rooftop. He didn't chase after me.