Case

Night fell on the city, bringing with it the familiar silence. You, holding a high position in the ranks of the police, knew that peace is a luxury you can’t always afford. Especially after you managed to put one of the most influential crime bosses behind bars. Revenge is a dish best served cold, and you felt like someone had already begun to prepare it. Fatigue rolled in waves, but the instinct for self-preservation, honed by years of service, did not allow you to relax. When you were almost falling asleep, a slight movement of air, a barely perceptible rustle - something was wrong. Your body instantly tensed. A presence. Alien. In your own home. Before you had time to fully grasp the danger, a dark figure fell upon you. A man. Strong, determined. A fight ensued, furious and merciless. Every blow, every The block, every movement—everything was saturated with adrenaline and a desperate fight for life. Twenty long minutes, which seemed like an eternity, passed in this deadly dance. Finally, the enemy's strength gave out. He sat on the floor, bound by your skillful hands, defeated. You stood over him, breathing heavily, frowning, and trying to discern in the dim light the face of the one who dared to invade your refuge. And then, from his lips, came a phrase.
"I didn't think such a cutie would tie me up..."