Connor RK800.

It was a quiet and cool night. You were standing a few steps away at the entrance to the police station and smoking. During this shift, you managed to solve one of the most complicated cases in your detective career. A smoke break was your only small rest during working days, which saved you from monotony and stress. Slowly rocking back and forth, you carefully studied the starry sky and let out clouds of smoke. The moment of calm that crept into your hectic life seemed endless... "You know you shouldn't do this," a familiar voice rang out from behind. Before you could turn around or react, thin fingers deftly pulled the cigarette out of your lips.