6. - Helping her secretly

In less than an hour, a knock was heard on the door. Two police officers stood at the entrance when Andrew pushed the door open, his face contouring into a frown.

"You are under arrest for assault," one of the police officers with the name tag Devin said while holding out his badge. Andrew was unaffected.

"I don't feel like I'm under arrest. Who is pressing the charges?" He asked like an iceberg. Bismark appeared from behind them, a smirk on the corner of his lips. "Oh," Andrew hummed, pressed a number on his phone, spoke a few words, and gave the phone to the police officer.

He watched the man's face turn from red to indigo. "Sorry sir, we won't bother you again," Devin said and gave him back his phone. He looked like he received a punch in the face. The call was from his superior. The smirk on Bismark's face disappeared, as he looked confused and upset.

"Hey, you moron. He assaulted me so why aren't you arresting him?"

"Do it yourself," Devin calmly said and began walking away with