AN: Hello! It's been a while since I have written, so take it easy on me! With the whole quarantine happening, I figure it gave me plenty of time to write while I am social distancing. Please enjoy, and as always, if you see a mistake or error, please point it out to me! I am often only running of coffee, so there is a great chance for error. Anyway, please enjoy. (Sorry this one is super short, I just wanted to get something out ASAP!)
I don't own Psych.
Burton Guster was a simple man. He would wake up at 6:00 am, walk to his bathroom, brush his teeth and apply his lavender head oil. Then he would sit at his kitchen table drinking his coffee and eating a healthy breakfast of a banana and two eggs: sunny side up. Once the dishes were rinsed and set in the sink, he would change into a purple button down and a nice pair of dress pants, slip on his dress shoes, grab his sample case, and head out the door. He got in his modest blue car where he would drive to a local coffee shop to hit up his favorite barista. He would drink yet another coffee as he tried his best to hit on the woman. He leaves the coffee shop and drives to work. He sits in his car listening to one more Kenny G track before making his way into the office. After all, he does love his smooth jazz. He arrived at work at 8:00 am on the dot and began his exciting day of being a pharmaceutical salesman.
His routine never changed. However, this presented a slight problem. It made him much easier to kidnap.
When Ray Sanchez was in prison he had earned the name of bone crusher, and not to be too full of himself, but he believed that he had earned the title. Having sent eight men to the infirmary, he successfully made a name for himself. Of course, he had people take the blame for these infractions. He was very resourceful, and he had henchmen lined up ready to take a hit for him. With his release date steadily approaching, his only goal was taking revenge on the man who got him locked up. It's not like he had done anything terrible. He hadn't killed anybody. He stole a few priceless artifacts, but that's no big deal, right? The artifacts were taken back to the museum, and he was sent to jail for a few years. He did have a great lawyer after all. He was even able to get out on parole early for "good behavior". Ha! If only they knew what he has really been up to. His eyes are set on revenge, and he has been preparing for it for years. Yes, he hasn't killed anybody, but that is about to change. All because of Shawn Spencer.