"Hey Hector, what's happening papi"? You greeted the handsome man coming into your bar.
"Nothing mamacita, where's Pablo"? He asked kissing your cheek.
"In the back, I must warn you he's on edge".
"What's up"?
"Cops. They came to the bar yesterday".
"They have a warrant"?
"Yeah, trashed the place and didnt find anything".
"Good. I'll see if I can calm him down. See you later". He walked away, turning his head and sending you a wink..
"Pablo. Woah". Hector nervously chuckled with his hands raised as a gun was pointed to his head, Pablo came out from behind the door.
"What the hell are you doing here? I wasn't supposed to see you until Friday".
"My guy called and said he needs some party favors for tonight. Hes throwing some kind of pill party. Where you put a bunch of pills in a bowl and you take what ever you grab. So he needs some oxy and whatever else you can throw in. He's already got the viagra". Hector laughed but Pablo was amused.
"Then you should have called. The cops raided the place yesterday. Arrested me and Y/N. Threw her to the ground. I will not be disrespected like this by no one". Pablo threatened.
"What do you have in mind"?
"I want to find this little rat that has been spilling my secrets. Feeding the cops with information. They just dug their grave. Find them and bring them to me".
"I dont think someone is feeding them information. They fear you and they like the money coming in".
"Then why are they at my door? I fly under the radar, I dont sell to gangster. I dont cook in Chicago. I just sell to junkies who so desperately needs it".
"I heard on the street that people are overdosing".
"Then they shouldnt get so greedy with the needle". Pablo laughed.
"Alright. I'll go ask around see if anyones heard or seen anything". Hector excused himself and closed the door behind him. Letting out a breath he was holding in.
"Everything okay"?
"Yeah, he's just worried". Hector walked up to the bar.
"We still on for tonight"? You asked.
"Yeah, I'll pick you up sevenish"?
"Sounds great. Be careful out there". You leaned over the counter and kissed Hectors lips.
"I always do". He said licking his lips with a smirk.
"Bye".
"Bye baby girl". Hector opened the door and walked out. This would be the last time you would see Hector again.
"Chicago pd, hands in the air". The cop yelled at Pablo to get on the ground.
"You piece of shit rat. I'm going to kill you". Pablo spat, putting up a fight to get in the handcuffs.
"You okay"? Someone asked him.
"Yeah. I gotta go". He quickly left.
You were getting ready when there was a knock at your door.
"Hector? It's early. Everything okay"? You asked as he came in.
"The bar was raided again and Pablo got arrested. They found twenty gallon bags of oxycodone and ten bricks of cocaine on him. He's going away for a long time".

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Chicago PD Imagines
FanfictionImagines from the fandom Chicago PD mostly Antonio Dawson, Adam Ruzek, Hank Voight, Jay Halstead and Alvin Olinsky. Includes SMUT!!