Mark and Jack meet in a bar. They have a connection almost instantly and talk all night. Mark is very proud of his job as a police officer. But Jack on the other hand doesn't say anything about his job. Ofcourse you're not going to say that you're a criminal to a cop, that's just asking for trouble.
A couple weeks later, one of Jacks robberies goes wrong and he gets caught. He's not afraid of going to jail, he just doesn't want to see Mark. But the first thing he hears, once he enters the room where he's going to be questioned is; "Jack? What in God's name are you doing here?!"
~Highest rank in Fanfiction: #313 - 28-1-2017~