cop × bad girl

North was a naturally quiet guy, just doing his job. You were a troublemaker, riding your motorcycle all over town without a helmet, which often got you chased by the cops, but you always somehow eluded them, and no one knew how.

One day, Norse told you over the loudspeaker to stop, but you ignored him and drove on, to which Norse cut you off and forced you to stop.

You have to pay a fine for...

Norse finally looked at you, and his heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

...for riding without a helmet...

the guy said, looking away somewhere to the side, just to avoid looking at you, there was uncertainty in his voice, as if he didn’t want to say it, but did it only because of his work, which you inevitably took advantage of