Alfred swore, sat down upon a chair in the station by one of the lower rank officers he cussed under his breath, everything had gone wrong. He looked down at the floor, ignoring the stares from the people around him. One of the main guards came striding up to him.
"What do we have here then?" The man inquired, his accent was clearly not American, as Alfred was. He sounded like he must be from Britain.
Alfred scowled, refusing to look up at the man, something hard thwacked across his head suddenly. "Look at me when I'm talking boy" Came the voice again, Alfred looked up, spite in his eyes.
"Asshole" He said, glaring at the man above him, the man smirked down. "Now darling, no need to be that way~" he teased, twirling a baton between his fingers. Alfred inspected the man towering over him, said man smirked, baton raised, his bright green eyes glinting with something like malice, both of them set under rather prominent eyebrows. A small pad of paper was taken from under the navy blue jacket the office was wearing, he scribbled something down, then proceeded to read from it; "'Alfred F. Jones, taken into custody for attempted robbery" The man smirked again "So that'd be you, eh? A common place thief?" The officer tutted and folded the paper back into his jacket pocket. Alfred smirked, leaning back in the chair he was sat in "I'm no common place thief, I'm the best~" He was quickly hit with the baton once again "I'm sorry but I find it hard to believe that the 'best' thief would get caught? Hmmm, Alfred?" The man said, emphasising Alfred's name. Alfred glared up once again "I'm sorry, with no name I guess the only option would be to call you 'sir'. Well, 'sir''" He placed a lot of sarcasm on the word "When you're double crossed by those meant to help you, you get caught up in unfortunate circumstances" "Ah so you're not denying your action in the robberies?" "Not at all, a coward denies it, and I 'sir' am no coward" The officer pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his side pocket "Alfred F. Jones I'm placing you under-arrest for-" He began, but was cut off by a loud remark from Alfred "Ooo, handcuffs, kinky~" Alfred winked, The officer stared down, then smirked. He took hold of Alfred and threw him into the next room, Alfred winced as he steady himself on the large table in the middle of the room, he looked up suddenly when he heard the door being locked, he glared at the officer. "What do you think you're doin'!" Alfred tried to grab the keys to the door but was dealt with another blow around the head by the baton, he fell backwards against the table as the officer strode towards him. The officer gripped Alfred's collar and lifted him, slamming him against the wall, he took the handcuffs and clipped them quickly around Alfred's wrists. "You sir, are under arrest-" The officer smirked "-Bitch" Alfred swore loudly "I ain't no-ones bitch!" He was hit around the head once again "Proper grammer please, it's rude to speak in such nasty ways" Alfred glared at the man above him "Get the fuck off me" He was hit on the arm "Pardon? What did you say?" Alfred scowled "Get the fuck off me, 'SIR'" He shouted. The officer grinned, using one hand to pin Alfred's arms above him, he took hold of his chin with the other and pulled his face so they were nose to nose "Bitch." He said, before forcing their lips together.
Heya~ Uhm, this is my first time ever posting a story and it's dedicated to a friend who actually got me writing this thing ages ago haha!
Well, I'll probably finish it and bump up the rating w If I ever get the time, and depending on if people think it's worth it! OTL
Anyway~
Ciao!