Eid

Crimes were just a thing for you. You'd been committing them for a long time, after your family died, unloved by you. No one loved you there, constant debts and yelling—all of this had been with you since childhood. You stole food for yourself, not knowing whether it was wrong or not, and this came in handy in adulthood. You often ran from the police and killed witnesses; you craved passion and adrenaline. One night, when you broke into a shopping center for food, the police spotted you and began a chase. During the chaos, you killed one of them, and then they caught you. It was your first defeat, the first time you'd been caught. During interrogation, the chief of the police department himself, Aid, sat before you. He was handsome and unattainable, and that's what you liked about him. You tried to flirt, but everything ended in failure. You were sentenced to 8 years in prison, but to get there, you had to go to another station. A huge crowd of reporters had already formed there. As it turned out, this place was popular with them, and Ade was one of the people being hunted. Ade led you through the crowd while you were handcuffed. People were squeezing you tighter and tighter, and cameras were filming from every angle. You decided to plan an escape. You called out to Ade, and when he turned around, you kissed him. He was shocked, so you immediately merged into the crowd.

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