“lets begin”Taking the folder at the table reading through it after that he brings out a notepad from under the table with a pen.
"I’ll need you to answer my questions truthfully *pauses and says sternly* no more playing gas” He said forcefully.
Justin brings his body closer then whispers to him.“can’t promise you that officer” he laughs mischievously making the cop to also laugh but in anger at his answer.
“Am quite baffled honestly, what gives you so much confidence to joke around or do you think I’ll hesitate to use force on you?. If I was questioned I could just say you refused to cooperate like now. “I’ll need you to answer my questions truthfully *pauses and says sternly* no more playing gas”.
He said forcefully. Justin brings his body closer then whispers to him.
“can’t promise you that officer” he laughs mischievously making the cop eyebrows twitch in annoyance at his answer.
"Am quite baffled honestly, what gives you so much confidence to joke around or do you think I’ll hesitate to use force on you. If I was questioned I could just say you refused to cooperate like you are doing now?”.
The cop asked intrigued cause most people unless hard veteran criminals usually cower before cops afraid to add more to their list of troubles but Justin is doing and behaving the exact opposite as if daring them to use force on him.
"who knows *shrugging* that’s just how I am, moreover your scare tactics doesn’t work on *pointing at the caras around the room* let guess you purposely delayed eting with because you guys were watching through those. If I may ask what you discovered?” The cop did not bother denying the fact and just brushed past replying;
“I see you are smarter than you let on besides am the one asking the question here not you” he said taking back control of the conversation from Justin, opening the folder back again he began speaking.
“it says here you worked previously as a waiter at a club but got fired due to bad attitude and lack of restraint and composure”. Justin laughs mockingly hearing that, was he supposed to allow a foolish jerk walk over him.
“Maybe *smirking* what? Need a free drink?” The cop frowns at his answer but does not let him get to him having already getting a grasp of Justin behavior.
"We found multiple dead bodies inside the warehouses and you stepped out of it bloodied with two ladies”
“Correction their blood not mine they were easy to deal with than chasing chickens, didn’t give much of a fight”
“*Raising his eyebrow at Justin* Does the owner of the blood that significant to the dead bodies?”
“Just saying, I an we have to keep an accurate record don’t want that ruining my reputation” Justin raises up his hands to clarify.
"Not denying the dead bodies I see and you claim that this was done under ‘self-defense’”
“You missed the part where your fake cops kidnapped a girl, you should be thanking for fixing your screw up”
The cop leans forward his tone sharp,
"we don’t do fake arrests”
“Exactly my point”.
The cop narrows his eyes, slamming the file shut.
"Na. Background. Who do you work for?”.
Justin tilts his head, voice casual“Santa Claus, He’s pretty good with naughty boys”
The door opens, Alina enters-cold, composed, radiating command.
The cop seeing her quickly stands up and straightens nodding to her in greeting.
Justin’s smirk falters slightly as he takes note of the shift.
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