If Murder Were Legal

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"You're sure?" Flip said, lips pressed together as he clenched his fists.

"I'm positive. I would know that voice anywhere." Kelsey answered, tears still falling from her eyes and trailing down her pink cheeks. "And the things he was saying...the pet name he uses...I even see those eyes in my nightmares..."

Flip brought his hand to the handle of his door and started to pull it open. "I'll fucking kill him!" He quickly got out of his truck and slammed the door. Kelsey frantically pulled at her door handle to chase after him. Flip was determined, that much she knew. His strides were long and fast.

"Flip, stop!" She began to jog to try and catch up to him, "Flip!"

He had walked through the station doors before she could do anything. She saw as Landers stood at the secretary's desk, sweet-talking her. Flip wasted no time grabbing him by his collar and pushing him against the nearest wall with a loud thud.

"What the fuck, Zimmerman!?" Landers managed to sputter out, clearly trying to catch his breath.

Flip's eyes were dark with rage. The fact he had that feeling of Landers being a perpetrator in all this was eating him up. There may have been doubts before, but not anymore.

"You're a fucking piece of shit you know that!?" His hand tightened on the man's shirt, "You motherfucker, I told you, I'd come for you if you touched her!"

Kelsey's feet unfroze from where she was standing and ran to pull Flip off of him. "Flip, knock it off!" she yelled as she continued to tug on his arm. It was no use, he was so much larger than her.

Lander's eyes met Flip's for a fleeting moment.

"Ahhhhh...I see now. You figured it out." Landers let out a small smile before he whispered just loud enough for Flip to hear. "You should have heard her scream your name while she took my cock."

Within seconds, Flip had pulled his hand back and punched the man square across the face. He allowed Landers' body to fall to the floor as he continued to throw punches. By now the whole department had made their way into the lobby watching the two men hash things out. Kelsey stood there unable to do anything as her gaze met Ronnie's.

"Do something!?" she yelled and gestured to the brawling men.

Ronnie nodded and ran over trying to pry Flip off the now bleeding man.

"Flip, stop! Come on!" Ronnie said pulling a flailing Flip away from where Landers was now.

"What the FUCK is going on!?" The chief screamed now making an appearance.

Ronnie helped pull Flip to his feet as the others tried to help Landers sit up against the wall. Flip couldn't help the feeling of satisfaction that washed over him as he saw Landers covered in his own blood. He pointed a finger in Landers' direction as Ronnie continued to keep him from running back over to begin punching him again.

"THAT MOTHERFUCKER RAPED HER!"

"He's fucking crazy!" Landers said as he wiped the blood trailing down his chin. "I saved her ass and now you're blaming me!? Go to HELL Zimmerman!"

Flip tried to pull away from Ronnie and head back towards Landers, but Ronnie threw his arms around him and pulled him back before any more damage could be done.

"Fuck you, Landers!"

The chief stood there for a moment as he looked around the room. "Book him. Get him out of my sight." He then turned to face Flip. "If you're wrong Zimmerman, I'm taking your badge and gun. Go home."





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