Y/N L/N started out as a cop. The best damn cop there was. Until he was framed for corruption by his partner. After serving a year in prison, he tracked the man he thought was his friend and murdered him in cold blood, before being killed in a shoot...
You, Angel, Vaggie and Charlie were in the Limousine speeding back towards Charlie's passion project; The Happy Hotel. Charlie was in a depressed fetal position. Angel was playing with the divider. You were cleaning the barrel of your service pistol. Vaggie was shooting both you and Angel a contemptuous glare.
Angel: What?
Vaggie: "What?" "What?!" WHAT WERE YOU DOING?!
Angel: I owned my girl buddy a solid. Isn't that a redeeming quality? Helping friends with stuff?
Vaggie: Not with turf wars that result in territorial genocide!
She turns to you.
Vaggie: And you! Do you have any idea how pathetic you made us look?!
Y/N: Uhhhh...what?
Vaggie: We were supposed to advertise the hotel on TV, idiota! Those bastards on 666 news turned us into a laughing stock!
Y/N: Who cares if some homophobic bitch and gas-mask wearing Simp laugh at you? They're already shitty people.
Angel: He has a point.
Vaggie: Shut up!
Y/N: Look, I'm sorry. Alright? I didn't mean to mess up your Real Estate proposition or whatever.
Vaggie: (Practically growling) It wasn't about Real Estate! We're trying to redeem people!
Y/N: Wait. You actually think that you can redeem sinners?
Charlie: Yes.
You try really hard to stifle a laugh. Vaggie glares at you while Charlie sighs.
Y/N: (guiltily) Sorry.
Vaggie: This is all just a big fucking joke to you, isn't it? You're just like the rest of them.
Y/N: I said "I'm sorry".
Vaggie: Yeah. Right after you giggled.
Y/N: What is your problem with me?
Vaggie: My 'problem' is that people like you constantly treat people like Charlie with zero respect.
Y/N: (frustrated) You don't know the first thing about me! You think I enjoy having a reputation as an idiot playing hero at best, and a psychotic Vigilante at worst? I don't! Killing sinners doesn't give me any satisfaction, it just makes me feel even more hollow on the inside. I was a Cop, for God's sake! A damn good one! Until I was framed for a crime that I never committed. By my partner. The person who I was supposed to have absolute trust in. The person who I was supposed to believe would always have my back. My fiancee left me, my family disowned me, I served a year in jail until I broke out to kill the bastard who ruined my life...and for what?
You turned away and exhaled in a mixture of anger and sadness.
Vaggie: *Instant regret*
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