Justice Strikes Back
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"There are no more 'good' cops. There are only those that follow the 'law' "
That's all what's in 25 year old Troy Quentin's head.
He worked shifts everyday, 24/7, 365, even not on duty, because he knows that's his job. A police officer, or whatever you name it; a cop, five-o, the fuzz, Smokey, fed, Po-Po, for the NYPD. Seems cool enough, to be honest; a guy in uniform with a badge, gun and baton,--- but screw it, that's what they all see, that's what they only see.
Inside, at it's core, he's fighting a silent war. A war that defines which side that you're on. It's awesome to be an officer, that's what he thought back when he's 7. I get to fight for justice, he thought again. I want to defeat all criminals out there.
Now, now, Troy, don't get your hopes up too high, or else you'll have to sacrifice yourself and pay the price for the wonderful lies the world has thrown to you---
But that's exactly what he'll do
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