A/N: Don't own POI
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Detective Lionel Fusco was on a mission. There was no time for mistakes, or letting pedestrians get in his way.
He was on the quest for revenge.
Dragging the poor boy, who had not been prepared to be used as an excuse, behind him Fusco marched through the tacky balloons, the laughing children, and the clownish decorations like a soldier. He hadn't shoved anyone out of his way and crowds of elated people immediately parted for him like he was Moses and they the Red Sea.
The target in sight caught eyes with the detective before stiffening. Lionel sharply shook his head, no you cannot run away from me now you bastard I will catch you and prove that miracles can happen.
His free hand slowly reached into his pocket as his eyes smirked in triumph as he finally came to a halt. The harried child regained his composure as his father pulled out a camera.
"Hey, Mr. Bunny," Fusco started with glee and heavy emphasis on the word "bunny", "can my son take a picture with you?"
Once Lionel had heard from Glasses that Wonderboy had to go to an Easter carnival in disguise, to hunt down their latest number, he had immediately taken his son out of school on a "family emergency" for some photographic evidence. It makes much more sense for a kid to want a photo than a middle-age man of course.
Both man and boy resigned themselves to their fates, evident in their painfully fake smiles (Reese's was more of a grimace) and slouched, defeated posture.
"Say cheese!" Fusco cackled.
And if one of these ended up in the hands of Glasses and Carter it would have been a complete accident, of course.
Obviously, he was keeping the one with the chocolate sauce to himself. That was pure gold.
A/N: I simply had to write some fun with Fusco! :D He's one of my favorites 3 (they're all my favs except HR people!)