Why Dont We Imagines & preferences

{Enemies} Z.H

The pictures on the wall taunted me. Mocked me for all my failed efforts. The red yarn travelled in every way, connecting to almost every pin. I had so much to go on, but yet I still couldn't get it right. She was simply to good.

I've been tracking her down since I started this god forsaken job. I never should have taken the case, but I was naive and stupid. To eager to show them what I had. I was bound to be the new hero in this broken system, I was going to bring her to justice.

My assistant barged into the room, his chest heaving with very deep breath he took, "It's happening." He said nothing more as I dashed past him.

I've never driven faster in my life. It was finally here, the moment I've been waiting for for the past 2 years. She fell into my trap.

As I pulled up, I gathered myself together. She's always just slipped past my finger tips, always one step ahead of me. She enjoyed it. Now I'll enjoy the sweet, sweet capture.

I walked into the warehouse building. Her back was turned to me, but she knew I was there. She probably though I had people circling the building, but it was really only us two.

Slowly, she walked herself to the wall, her hands in the air the entire time. I was quick to catch up to her and make sure she didn't try anything funny.

"Not so hot, are you now?" I hissed in her ear as I got to her.

"Awe, little Zachy, I quite liked this game of cat and mouse." She laughed. "Are you gonna handcuff me? Punish me? Tell me how bad I've been?" She was always a tease when we met. It was a two way thing. I was Batman and she was the Joker, just a little more sexual tension.

I pushed her against the wall, moving her hair to one side so I could get close to her ear, "You want me to, don't you?" Keeping her hands above her head, I forced her around. "After all your schemes, all your traps. You liked our little game, but now you're sad it comes to an end. I'm flattered by your attempts, really I am, but you could have just asked me out for coffee." I winked at her before slowly releasing my grip.

"It wouldn't have been the same. A good chase always puts you in the mood." Her voice was dangerous. I knew that edge and I knew that by the end of this, I wouldn't be able to take her in.

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Hello, I'm fucking up my life rn😗✌️ how are you guys?😂

I'm trying to write a little more and work on some other pieces for you (like another story)