Another new story. This story was flying around in my virtual folders so… I decided to throw it out. I'm a brat. But it's easier for me to start with all my ideas and continue anytime I want to. Davids' character is inspired by Norman Jayden / Heavy Rain.
David should be known – Saw shortmovie 0.5 played by Leigh Whannell
Adam Faulkner was death.
Heaven was still crying. Big tears pouring down on earth. Crashing violently against the office window of agent Peter Strahm.
"Are you sure you've thought this trough, David? It's a pity that…"
The Brunette young man laid his FBI badge and his gun slowly on the desk, focusing it with empty, blueish gray eyes.
"With all due respect, sir… I'm done thinking. I need to lead something like a normal life… I've just got a bit too close to everything recently… I need to step back, at least for a while."
Peter Strahm swallowed. Trying to think clear while looking at the broken,young man.
"Will you be coming back to the FBI?", he asked carefully.
David thought about the words clearly.
"I don't know… I'm making no promises."
He hesitated, before he put the special glasses on the desk.
"You can keep your ARI if you like, David… This one's going off-line anyway, there's a new model due next month."
David thought about all the side effects the modern classes include. All the headaches, hallucinations, nose bleeds, pain…
"I… think you'd better take it back. It's just a little too compelling and it won't help me where I'm going…"
"I hope you find what you're looking for, David… I really do. And… I'm sorry for your brother."
"I hope so too. Goodbye, agent Strahm. And thank you…"
"Anytime, David… Good luck."
TBC.
Well, I know. It's pretty boring.
But there will be some hot David x Strahm stuff coming soon. And don't forget Hoffman and Gordon. ;)