Crooked || Police AU
âItâs too fuckinâ late, Rogers! Heâs gone. This is on you.â Rumlow didnât look pleased, and his arms crossed over his chest. âI donât know if I can protect you from what the force wants to do to you. Be careful in the break room.â He snorted, and started off towards his office with heavy steps.
He ran a hand through his short hair, cursing under his breath. Steve hated this, hated that the dealer was walking because he hadnât been fast enough. He dreaded going to the break room, and tried to avoid it until lunch time, where he had to go to get his food.
He walked in quietly, jaw clenched.Â
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Everyone turned to look. To stare. Most of them looked fucking pissed, but some of them just looked⊠hungry. âLook who finally showed his face!â Mercer said, and several of the men laughed.
Steve put the food in the microwave, trying to ignore everyoneâs gazes. âItâs not my fault guys, okay? The lab screwed up and didnât log some evidence.â He should have checked though, how much worse was it for him?














