I flipped through the newspaper and sipped my drink, shaking my head as I read about the crimes happening in the world. My father had been a drug addict since I was 11, and as I grew, my father gambled away all his life savings and my poor mother had to juggle three odd jobs to make ends meet in the family. When I was 16, my parents quarrelled with each other when my father came home drunk with a hooker. Out of anger, he killed my mother and fled overseas.
I never saw him again. I hated him to the core, and when I grew up, I became a police woman. I never had any tolerance for crime, or at least, I thought I never did.
My train of thought was broken when a noise was emitted from my walkie talkie. A gang fight was going on in the outskirts of town and I had to go down for duty. Reaching the scene with a few of my colleages, we spotted the gang as they fled in different directions. I gave orders and all of us gave chase. I thought I had lost the guy I was following until I saw a head peek out from a corner.
"Stop right there!" I yelled and sprinted ahead. Turning, I realised that the man had reached a dead end. "Hands up in the air and turn around!" I said, pointing my pistol at him. He did as he was told; rather sloppily. As he turned to face me, I realised that he was a really handsome young man and blood rushed up to my face. The man smirked.
"Aren't you going to arrest me? Or am I too handsome for you?" He asked narcissitically, rubbing his chin.
I composed herself and snapped," Hands up and wipe that smirk off your face."
"Okay, anything for a pretty lady," he replied with a wink. I rolled my eyes at his sweet talk and muttered something about him being a flirtatious asshole. I stepped forward to check if he had any drugs or weapons on him. Hesitantly, I felt his arms, his chest, and when I reached his hips, I paused and swallowed. His boner was staring right back at me and I had no idea how to react to that.
"Is that... were you... I don't..." I stammered nervously, dropping my pistol due to my clammy hands.He smirked, got closer to me such that his dick was pressing against my navel and tilted his head to one side.
"Go on, touch me," he breathed against my skin, making my insides tighten. I was getting wet at the thought of it, but before I could decide what to do, he took my hand by surprise and led it to his dick and made me grab it.
"Miss police woman, I want to fuck you hard," he whispered into my ear, breath hitching when I tightened my grip on him.
"My name is ____."
"Daehyun," He replied, gazing deep into my eyes and kissed me hard on the lips.
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Principles Bent (Daehyun)
FanfictionYou are a police woman, but Daehyun is part of a street gang. Despite all odds, you slowly start to fall in love with him...
