AN: Yo, what it do? I'm so ghetto. Sorry about the little….absence, I'm trying to get school started. Here is a kinda smut fic, the reason it's not all the way is because feelings and enough plot is involved but get ready for my nasty little mind at play, all MY thoughts , all my fangirl crap connected to Officer Gat in first person. I did 1-4 so it's only right I do one for Gat outta hell but it being the cop universe. My mind may not be that bad to you all so be on alert but I think it's pretty bad, when it comes to him. Please enjoy.
Of course,Saints row: Gat out of hell and the characters (Other than my Ocs) belongs to Violition and Deepsilver
P.S Not a complete BDSM story, so I will not be going the whole dom and sub route….well the main girl is submissive but not like…ya know, the contract type one. I know a little something…very little about that community but enough to know this doesn't fit. I don't know much about…detective and police stuff…just did what fits the plot and there will be lewd language; cursing, street terms for sexual organs (You know what I'm talkin about) and some elements that may be sensitive to some people but everything is consensual.
"Ashley, Babe?" My boyfriend Damond called trying to get my attention
Damond was a very popular with regulars and police, he was a well known drug dealer. I just recently found out about 5 months ago but because of this stupid thing called love I agreed to help him so every now and then I will just daze off, scared we'll get caught.
"Ash!"
"What?" I asked looking away from the window
Our house was amazing, just the regular 2 story but the furniture was so elegant, like a less gloomy vampire mansion.
"What's wrong?" He said sitting on the specially built window ceil
"Babe, I'm scared more than ever." He knew how I felt but continued to tell me it was okay
"Ash, I've been doing this since I was a teenager. I got this, we gonna be good."
Damond was mixed, nice thick, silky, brown hair cut into a Mohawk, nicely built, with a raspy deep voice.
I was 5'1, D-cups, some baby fat but I rocks it if I do say so myself, that's how I got him. He says I'm sexy but the confidence doubled it. I was brown skinned, not dark but not light either. My confidence was non-existent at this point, something in my gut was telling me our time is up.
"Look, Imma go make a run. We're gonna be okay Ash. I promise." Damond kissed me before leaving out of our room.
'Ashley, get out. NOW!' my mind was warning me along with my heart but my body wouldn't move. 'Go!'
I couldn't, even if something was going to happen I can't leave Damond like that...even though he do me so dirty I still love him.
I was making some lunch when the doorbell rung, that is a long walk from the kitchen to the door but someone had to get it and I was the only one home, so troublesome.
When I opened the door there was a woman on the other side, and she had the nerve to start fussin' at me.
"You tha bitch he messin' with?" She asked me putting her hand on her hip and to top it off it looked like she had on some fighting gear, bitch was ready to fight.
"No, I'm the only bitch he supposed to be fuckin' with!" I wasn't even yelling at her, the anger that was all for him, I let this slide with two other bitches but this is the third one and I'm done fightin' over this damn dog.
I was unaware of the tears that started flowing, instead of punching her I punched the wall so hard my hand was bleeding a bit.
"That fuckin' dog!" I couldn't hold back
The female that originally wanted to fight me was now trying to comfort me
"I didn't even know, girl he ain't tell me he had a girlfriend."
"As far as I see it he doesn't have one, just a bunch of living, breathing sex dolls." I corrected her
"Girl, you need to leave his ass. looks like I ain't the first."
"Truthfully, at this point, I don't even know if you just the third. Thanks for comin so I can see it was all bullshit." The female walked away and I slammed the door.
I ran upstairs to start packing my shit, I was done. My love is given to him non-stop but the dog didn't care. Selfish dick.
When I was almost done packing he came in the room
"Ash, what's goin on?" He asked looking around then at me
"I'm tired of your shit." I said putting the last of my belongings in a bag
"What the fuck are you talkin' bout, Ash?"
"Another one of your bitches came by today."
He couldn't say anything, from the look on his face he knew he fucked up
"Bae-"
"Fuck you Damond."
I started taking my stuff to my car, him following behind
"Ash, please."
"Fuck that." I said putting my two big bags in the trunk
"I'm sorry, Ash. Don't-"
"Bitch, you only sorry because I'm leavin' then as soon as I take ya ass back, whatchu doin'?" I got in the car and locked the doors before he could get in.
"Ash!"
"Bye, Felicia." I rolled down my window, giving him my middle finger while pulling away
"Ash, you okay." My friend asked me and surprisingly enough she was a police officer, her name was Crystal.
"I'm fine, thanks for letting me stay with you for while."
"No problem, just glad you left his ass."
Crystal had red hair, caramel complexion and was a fashionista outside of work but she was about to go in, she also knew about Damond's..."Job" but didn't do anything, waiting for me to get out.
"You know what I'm bout to do right?" She asked about to walk out
I nodded my head, not really giving a fuck about him anymore, and I hoped he dropped the soap. I was also aware that I was going to be taken in by one of her fellow officers because we were friends, and I accepted that. Crystal said they were going to give me a deal and when they did I could stay here, on the way here I was on the phone with her she said only probation but she couldn't be in the same house and my watcher.
"Alright, one of my main girls will be here to get you. I told her about our friendship, she'll take it easy, can't say that about homeboy though." Crystal said the last part with a smirk leaving out before I could ask what she meant.
I went to the kitchen to grab a drink, happy the only thing I had against me was the knowledge of the sells, just had to stand there and look pretty.
It felt good to wear jeans for once; I had to look like the baddest bitch around his house because I was just some trophy to him.
As I finished my drink there was a knock on the door, when I opened it a woman with a ponytail in a white button shirt and black slacks.
"I'm Shaundi, you ready?"
I just walked out of the open door and made my way to the black car I knew was her's. I sat in the backseat and looked around, in all my life I never thought I'd be in the back of one of these.
"So, Ashley? Did you ever handle the drugs?" Shaundi asked eyes forward as she drove
"No, just let him know a client was there and to look pretty."
"Trophy status?"
"Yeah."
"Well, you're pretty enough to make me jealous." Shaundi complimented
"Thank you, why are you being so nice to me?"
There was a pause in the car; like Shaundi was hesitating but she made a choice
"I was in the same boat before. We're here." The car got parked in front of the rather impressive police station
"I gotta cuff you." Shaundi warned putting my hands behind my back
"It's fine, I'm into that type of shit anyway." I joked getting a little laugh from Shaundi
The inside was just as impressive as the outside but I didn't have time to admire it, me and Shaundi were rushing to the back, she was probably putting on an act.
"That's her." A red-headed girl with glasses asked when I and Shaundi made it to the back
"Yeah, where's he?" Shaundi asked looking around
"He just called me, he's close. Get her in the room."
"Tell her your name; we are the group that watches her afterwards." Shaundi demanded
"Fine, I'm Kinzie Kinzington. Now get her in the room." The woman now named Kinzie told Shaundi
Shaundi cuffed me to the table in the interrogation room and before she left she gave me some advice.
"Look, I'm not gonna lie, the guy questioning you can be annoying, rather laughable but don't or he will get upset but the one that's watching you...he's intimidating. He's picking you up after officer Washington is done with the questioning."
About a minute after Shaundi left out a African American man came in, so I guess that's officer Washington.
"Sup, I'm Officer Pierce Washington, just wanna ask a couple of things."
"Alright."
"How long have you known about you boyfriend's-"
"EX-Boyfriend."
"My bad, EX-boyfriend's dealings?"
"About 5 months."
"So not that long?"
"Nope."
"Did you participate in them?"
"No, just told him a client was there and hoped it would stop soon."
"You wanted no part in it?"
"No, but I loved him so ya know."
"Alright, last question."
"Shoot."
"Are you willing to testify against him?"
I hesitated a bit but he didn't give a flying fuck about me so it helped me with the decision
"Yes, I am."
With a satisfied smile Pierce went and took the cuffs off of me, helped me up and took me into the hallway.
"Well that went smoothly. You up to something?" Kinzie asked
"No, just tired of caring about someone who doesn't care about me." I stood beside Pierce, I think we were waiting for my ride.
"Another question?" Pierce said looking down the dim hallway.
"What's up?"
"How you feel about scary Asian guys?"
"What kind of question is that?" I asked
"Pierce, he just doesn't like you." Kinzie corrected
"He punched Matt for eating one slice of his pizza without asking." Piece argued looking at the two other women
"He shouldn't touch his food, besides she's a woman the most he would do to her is fuss." Shaundi defended leaning on the desk
"He nearly hit Asha!"
"She snuck up behind him, he apologized." Kinzie said
"Uh, is this the same guy watching me?" I asked getting a little scared
"Yeah, but you're not Pierce so you're good." Kinzie assured
"Why you gotta be like that-" Pierce paused
There was a bit of racket going on down the hall outside the door.
"There he is." Shaundi said sounding a little too happy
I looked at Kinzie who just went back to writing reports, probably about my interrogation. I looked down at the floor, hoping that he's not really that crazy, I wanted to live. When I heard footsteps too close for comfort I looked up and down the hallway.
I just stared, walking down the hallway was one of the sexiest men I have ever seen, he was Tan, wearing a dark blue long-sleeved shirt with the sleeves pulled up, black slacks, and black dress-shoes with black shades and a watch on his left wrist.
He had a sculptured looking face, masculine and from the looks of it his body was built just for drooling, couldn't tell the height until he got beside me and Pierce, the dude was tall.
"Here's your girl, Gat." Pierce said grabbing my arm and pulling me to officer Gat
"Kinzie, details?" Gat asked looking at me thorough those dark shades
"She's pretty compliant, shouldn't have any trouble." Kinzie came in front of me, to put a house arrest brace on
"Aw man."
"Shoulda thought bout that before you took up for him." Gat's voice making me jump then frown at him.
"You gonna make me be disobedient." I retorted, already seeing why they warned me. He didn't play.
"If you're willin' to risk it." Gat frowned "bring her to the car when ya'll ready." he said before leaving
"Damn, what's up his ass?" I asked looking back at the three others
"Nothing, he just trying to get a feel of ya and that retort didn't help. Don't sass him too much, he'll come around." Shaundi said walking towards me "Also, his first name is Johnny, call him that when you mean no harm." Me and her started walking after she said that
Before getting out the door I had to say one last thing to Shaundi
"He is cute tho, guess I'll be a good girl." The high-five she gave me showed she had the same opinion on him.
"Johnny, don't be too harsh." Shaundi requested after I got into the passenger seat
"I won't...just slightly harsh."
"Johnny."
"Fine, but she betta not sass me like that again."
"Or what, you gonna punish me?"
Johnny looked at me then back at Shaundi
"You might wanna check every now and then." He warned before pulling off
"So, what's your deal?"
"What the fuck you mean by that?"
"You seem...boring." I was starting to think the stories were bullshit
"What? You want me to slap you? punch you? hurt you in any way? Just ask." Johnny gave me a quick glance then looked back at the road.
I didn't say anything else, guess they were true.
AN: I don't know much about police but fuck it, that's the first chapter. Thanks for reading if you go no further.