This was going to be one hell of a night. As much as he loved the action, it was the paperwork he dreaded the most. Tasuki was not made for sitting behind the desk, even if it was temporary at most. As he sat himself in his small office, he scrubbed a hand over his face. As he re - called the moment the Yakuza had been involved, he stared at the paper before him.
Leaning back, he reclined himself into the chair. Head tilting back, he stared up at the ceiling. He hasn’t seen that bastard in a VERY long time; he hadn’t expected to see him any time soon. He was a man in his past, someone he did not wish to cross paths with in this new life. Now that he knew that he was now a cop, that as going to be asking for a Hell lot of trouble.
Eyes closing, he considered just sleeping it off. His supervisor said he wanted the report by morning, which meant that, as long as he turned it in when he came in the next day, he was in the clear. Over - hearing one of his co - workers bragging about apprehending some big - shot hooligan that has been causing trouble in the city, his head perked up. Questioning about the boy, he set out to his supervisor’s office.
Despite his intentions of sleeping for the remainder of the night, he had spent it arguing with his lead about takin matters into his own hands. Though he had gotten in a Hell lot of trouble for it, he had managed to win his Boss over.
Approaching the boy’s cell, he leaned back against the wall across from his barred cage. “ So, you ready to get outta there, kid? “
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