His game, his rules. But I'm a cheater ( a justin bieber badboy fantasy fanfic )

It's his game and his rules. But I'm a cheater, I don't follow the rules. I saw him at the police station, we both went in and out there, but the cops won't get a thing out of us. We don't do it that way. We like to play by our own rules. I don't know him, but I can see what kinda person he is. And he think he own this game, but I have a little, or should I say, a big secret that would change how he looks at the world faster than the blink of an eye.