The Criminal I Crave
I mean, information guarantees security.
It was talking about a notorious criminal who had been found, and the identity hadn't been disclosed to the public yet.
My heart started to race, my breathing started to get heavy, ceasing slowly.
“What if,” the only thought that lingered in my mind and was enough to make me go crazy.
I ran upstairs, grabbing my car key while rushing towards the wardrobe to get something to wear.
I wore a black outfit with fitted pants. I was a detective, so I could literally wear anything since I wasn't on duty that day.