Notes: I know I haven't updated this story in a long time, but I do have plans to finish it. I've just been busy and I don't have time like I did before. But, as a way to gauge interest in the sequel, I came up with a possible scenario for the sequel. I'm still working on the next chapter and hopefully that should be done in a week or so.
So, enjoy this little snippet!
Good Cop, Bad Cop 2
Possible Chapter Snippet
Albert's pacing irritates me.
No, he doesn't just do it like normal people. Remember that time when I was in his apartment? You know, when he first tortured me before we actually became lovers? Yeah, well this pacing he's doing right now is ten times worse.
Seeing him, of all people worried is getting me worried right now.
"…Who the hell is she?"
He's not even answering me at this point.
Already, I was beginning to dislike this new district attorney that was assigned to us. Somehow, he knew her and was keeping me in the dark. I mean, since when does this man worry about anyone or anything? Usually, people were worried about him, especially when he was a no-nonsense intimidating force of nature.
"Say something! Stop pacing and just tell me what's going on!"
Again, he didn't respond. The annoyed/worrisome expression on his face said it all.
"Would you say something!?"
Cue more pacing in the interrogation room.
For heaven's sake!
"Anything?! Pacing doesn't change anything!"
And...he's not listening to me at all.
Okay, that's it!
I stepped in before he took another step, pushing my hands against his chest. "Would you tell me who she is!?" I glared up at him, just as irritated as he was at the moment. "Stop ignoring me!"
Albert scowled.
Great, another rare thing he did.
Still…I got an answer, but it wasn't quite the answer I expected.
"…My…sister."
I blinked. "…Your…what?"