Authors Notes:
Okay so Im gonna admit this story may seem a little strange but I really like it. This is only one side of the story one of my friends has posted 'Corrines' side of the story. Anyway I really hope you like this but if you dont...sorry! I will post something better soon, please review but no flames Im new go easy. See ya
Sashenka
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Chapter 1 - Introductions

On a normal Friday afternoon a man walked down the high street. The mans white hair stood out vividly against the normal colours of the crowd around him. The mans name was Richard. Richard was only 20 and he was a policeman some would say that he was new to this kind of game as he was only young. Richard didn't think so, and here he was walking down the high street to the bus station. Richard looked around him. 'Another day comes and tomorrow will only leave a memory of today' he thought to himself Richard looked around him, he looked at the people around him. 'Ignorance is bliss to these mere mortals' he thought again. Richard was always thinking, he passed the record store and stopped looking into its depths…for a second he saw normal people laughing and joking and then that vision faded only leavening him a picture of himself.

Richard looked at his white hair and the black emotionless pits that he considered eyes. Richard always wore black, black jeans a black tank top and a loose black shirt on the top. Richard didn't feel the cold and he didn't feel the heat…he didn't feel anything not even love. Richard continued to walk along the high street and finally he reached the bus stop. Richard stared around and his eyes settled on a woman that was sat near to him. Richard stared the woman had Dirty blonde hair and deep sapphire blue eyes. Richard thought the woman looked like an angel, a total angel, he sighed heavily and looked away. To be a Hells angel involves sacrifices, he wasn't allowed to know anyone to closely he wasn't allowed to let anyone know who he really was. Richard wasn't allowed to get close to someone, sure enough most of the men and women and work knew his name and small details like his age and where he lived but they didn't know Richard, the real one.

The bus finally arrived after Richard kept sneaking glances at the woman who was sat near him, he stepped towards the bus behind an old man an din front of him was another woman and then in front of her was the blonde haired woman whom her kept sneaking glances at. Richard looked where she sat as he paid for his ticket; the bus pulled out of the stop and tumbled off. Richard began to walk to the back of the bus and just as the bus revved to change gear, Richard lost his footing and tumbled sideward into the woman he had been staring at earlier. Richard felt the blood rush to his face he stood back up and held on to the back of the seat with his free hand he flicked his hair back out of his eyes. "Sorry, Lady" he smiled. Richard's voice was the same as any normal man's except it had a sort of mysterious tone to it. Richard smiled and carried on walking up the bus, he took a seat right at the back but every now and again his eyes wandered back to the woman. The bus rumbles past four stops and then it stopped at the fifth and to Richards sorrow the woman whom he had fallen on, got off. Richard sighed deeply again causing a few people to look at him, stood up and rang the bell on the bus, he walked down the aisle careful not to fall onto anyone, he stood at the end and finally the bus stopped just outside his flat. Richard thought that this was good because it had now begun to rain heavily and Richard's flat was just behind the stop, he jumped off the bus and dashed into his flat, fumbling slightly as he unlocked the door. Richard rushed inside and sort of shook himself off, he threw his bunch of keys onto the hall table and walked into the living room and switched the news on. Richard just had an hour to have something to eat and get into his uniform before he had to sign in at the station. Richard walked into the kitchen and put a pan of water on the hob, he walked over to his pantry and shifted through it, he eventually found what he was looking for and pulled out a packet of pasta. He pored some of the pasta into the pan, just enough to serve one. Richard walked back into the room dripping water everywhere; he pulled off his wet clothes and pulled on some dry ones that were on the radiator. Richard trudged back into the kitchen he sniffed as he saw that the pasta was boiling and turned it down slightly. He looked out of the window and saw that it was still raining but only slightly and the sun was weakly filtering through the dark cloud. Richard sniffed again, he didn't like the rain but then again he didn't like the sun either, and Richard liked being awkward.

Richard dashed to the pan again it was boiling over so he turned it down and continued to stare out of the window, until he heard the phone ring. Richard walked to the other side of the Kitchen and pulled the phone of the hook. "Hello?" he asked

"Richard its Rob listen we need you down at the station we've just had a drugs raid and we need all the help we can get"

"All right I'll be down there in a minute let me just get my uniform on" Richard replied frowning slightly as he did so "Alright see you soon" Rob said before he hung up. Richard placed the phone back on its hook and then went and turned the pan of pasta off, he wasn't going to have time to eat. Richard made sure yet again the cooker was turned off and then he turned the television off, he picked up his bunch of keys and then locked the front door and made his way out of the back, locking that was as he went out. Richard appeared in a garden devoted to weeds and there in the corner stood a jet black Suzuki motorbike. Simon smiled slightly as he saw the motorbike with the words Hells Angel printed on them in a fire font. Richard walked towards it and flung his leg over it, feeling the familiar softness of the seat and harsh metal of the bars. Richard switched it on and revved it up, he span it around and rode it out of the garden down a passage alongside his ground floor flat. Richard and the bike appeared on the rode almost crashing into a car, the driver screamed his horn and shouted "Fucking Bastard" out of the window Richard just flashed his police badge and sped off on the monster that he owned. Richard turned a corner sharply and almost fell off, his white hair was blowing in the wind and he had to squint his eyes to stop himself being blinded by the sheer force of the wind and from flying debris.

Within five minutes Richard had appeared at the police station arriving coolly and smoothly in the car park. Richard swung himself of his bike and walked up the main entrance, he walked through reception giving a small nod to the woman who was stood behind the counter. He then punched in a number at a wooden door and it buzzed and opened. Richard pushed it open and walked through to a sea of policemen and women. Richard turned a few corners and walked up a flight of stairs to his office, his specialty was drug dealers he liked to catch them. The thing is about Richard he never ever looses, if he is told to find someone he finds them if he is told to anialate someone he kills them. Richard was famous at the minute, as he had just recently caught Jack Mc'Dougle one of the most famous drug dealers in the country, he was the top dog in the game. Richards elders the one in hell told him to anialate him.

Suicide they prison officers said, well they did find him hanging from a pipe in the boiler room, but hey Richard wasn't exactly going to own up. Richard walked up a flight of stairs and along a corridor he didn't have far to walk to his department. Richard soon arrived at a wood and glass door, on the glass was printed two words "Drugs Department" Richard whispered he opened the door with a smart click and walked inside, the room was full of desks and computers and at the far end of the room their was a computerized version of a world map that could be broken down into smaller version of each country and their counties and cities and towns. Richard smiled he had often used this map. Richard walked through the sea of desks and past his own he was about to sit down when Rob walked up to him "My office now!" he said Richard stared at him, he hated rude people it annoyed him. He silently followed in his wake; they stepped into Rob's office and shut the door. "Sit" Rob commanded Richard sat and so did Rob "look Richard I want you to take a small group of men down town to the bank opposite that club" Rob smiled, Richard looked startled "eh?" he asked

"I want you to take some men down town because there's going to be a raid on the bank tonight some rich president has come to town to pick up the money the bank owes him and we have information that someone else is going to get there first" Rob said Richard stared

"You mean that Spanish president? Alehandro?" Richard asked

"Yeah that's the one"

"Well why me? Why haven't you asked Simon to do it?" Richard asked

Simon was the normal leader of the drug-raiding department. "Plus why is the drugs department doing this?" he asked confused

"The men raiding the bank are known drugs dealers that's why this has been handed over to us" Rob explained "Richard you're the best man in this god damned department" he sat behind his desk looking at Richard "So will you do it?" he asked Richard frowned slightly and thought

"Sure why not" he shrugged he stood up and walked out. As soon as he got out of the door Simon walked up to him "what the fucking hell do you think you are up to!" he spat in Richard's face

"Excuse me your in my way" he replied simply and pushed past him

"Why has he asked you to lead the operation and not me?" he roared

"Simply because I am better than you" Richard smiled but the smile soon vanished when he saw Simon's fist flying toward him, he didn't duck in time and Simon's fist collided with Richard's face and his bottom lip began to bleed. Richard remained calm and walked over to the board he saw earlier and picked up the pen, he wiped the blood away calmly and tapped England with the pen he then tapped away until he came to the area where they were in he turned to the rest of them. "We are heading towards this bank here" he pointed "there will be a raid there at around 9.30 and its 9.00 now which will just give you enough time to get changed and get down their pronto" Richard smiled "They will be in the entrance hall…hopefully by the time we get there, we will then take them from all sides of the hall as there are three doors there are going to be three teams Becky, Scouser and Rodger your going behind them…Simon Louise and Charlie our going through the side and then the rest of you go through the front" Richard barked out his orders and then started to go back the way he came he turned round at the door "Bullet Proof vests must be worn!" he barked again and then he ran off back down the corridors and stairs that made the police station. Richard ran to a small room that was filled with bulletproof vests and weapons, he grabbed a vest and a loaded gun that he checked before setting off.