full name: jacoby fray face claim: cole sprouse pronouns: he/him age: twenty-four height/build: 6' style: knitted sweaters, worn out t-shirts, black jeans, sneakers trigger warnings: death of parent, drugs
traits: adrenaline junkie, hot-headed, emotional mess, thrill-seeker, restless soul, passionate,
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Jack grew up in a family of many generations of police officers and knew right from the start that he would be following in his father’s footsteps. His father, Jack Fray Sr., served 40 years as a police officer before being killed in the line of duty.
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He struggled through high school due to pure disinterest in every possible subject and major difficulties focusing on his tasks despite how bad he wanted to. He grew up hearing that if he didn’t get his fucking act straight he wouldn't be able to fulfill his dreams of becoming a law enforcement officer (and be a total disappointment to his whole family, lol!)
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Problem with Jack is that he's always looking for a thrill; something, anything, that makes his heart beat faster and spikes his entire nerve system. And as a kid he was completely unable to stop his impulses, which always managed to end him up in fucked up situations (such as hitting on and losing his virginity to the math teacher or breaking into the school gym at night, throwing a big ass pool party) It got pretty fucking awkward when Officer Fray (aka Jack's dad) got called in to beak things off at 2:30 a.m. This earned Jack 7 days of detention and a month long curfew.
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Jack started doing drugs at the age of fifteen. It didn’t feel like a big deal back then. He started selling shortly after, and when he was finally accepted to the police academy he was already big into both weed and cocaine.
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Truth is, all Jack wanted was to carry a gun and take on bad guys. He wanted danger and excitement! Instead he got stuffed into a car with a 61 year old lady with a passion for knitting baby clothes; tasked with capturing drunk drivers and people going too fast.
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Jack got bored, fast.
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He was a restless 22 year old, almost dying of boredom, hooked on coke, and not necessarily a very good cop. Most of his friends had taken an entirely different route in life; ending up as drug dealers and gang bangers. They told him about the possibility of exchanging information for drugs, and this worked out perfectly for Jack! He provided his friends with information that would benefit their businesses, and they provided him with free shit.
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At 23 he got involved with the molotov cocktails and Jack was immediately drawn to their code of loyalty to each other. He thought of them like a family of misfits and Jack who'd never fit in anywhere craved to be a part of it. It’s not really clear when he became more of a Molotov than a cop; it happened naturally. Sure, a pig is a pig. And Jack’s a pig from a family of pigs - but at least he was theirs.
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Just as he felt himself get more and more sucked into their world - he got caught. One day as he was about to get into the car with knit-loving-Lorna for another dull day of work, he was cuffed and brought into the house for questioning. They’d known about what he'd been doing for months, and he was given a choice: serve time, or infiltrate the Molotovs and feed the police information.
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And that’s how Jack ended up not only a crooked cop, but also a snitch, and a disgrace for not only one, but two families.