(this was kinda inspired from an rp with a friend. We rp about tpoto with some of our oc's out of boredom.  Fun fact:The only name im using from our rp is "golden greed". Shout out to @kimpascual666 she's also the one who gave me a bunch of words to try to make a story about it last chapter)

"Blake,you heard the chief right?" I hummed then open the door to my office, i entered and sigh. I sat down on my chair and covered my face, panic thoughts slowly consuming my entire existence.

A knock on the door woke me up from that, i slouch down on the chair then i uncovered my face. I saw lucy came in shortly after.

She closed the door behind her,she sat down on a chair that was across me. She wore that lovely smile,i see how people find that smile gorgeous,I admit it was cute but not my taste.

"What do you want,lucy?" I asked while i fix my sitting position a little, leaning but not slouching.

"What happend in there? Tell me everything, blake." She said, her smile fading away and her facial expression looked so much serious than earlier. I sigh and sat on my chair properly, i opend my mouth and began to tell what happened earlier.

The chief slam his hands on his table, making me and some of my colleagues flinch and exchanged short glances with each other.

He took a deep breath and tried to keep his compusture again. He slick back his hair and  open his mouth to speak,his face look dead serious.

"How many years has this criminal been free? I want you people to answer" a dark skinned colleague of mine slowly start to open his mouth and spoke.

"...twelve years sir" he said, trying to keep a brave stance in the room. All of us were intimidated by the cheif, there were only 5 of us in the room but not including the chief since he seemed more like an angered gorilla.

"He accepted his arrest by two conditions, that is what?" He said, tone of voice sounding cold and when hearing it. It felt like a dynamite or bomb to explode in any minute.

"If he wasn't asked anything related to his crimes and personal information and not showing his identity and his face to any of us unless he was officially transported and trapped in jail." Another colleague of mine said, he was short and a little chubby. Still surprisingly a very fast runner though,i'll give him that.

"...yet what happend? I want full details" The chief said, sounding almost boiling water. All of my colleagues still kept a serious and brave posture around him.

"He escaped while being transported with some other prisoners by starting a fight then eventually, the driver accidentally crashed the vehicle and fell off the mountain with some other prisoners." a female colleague of mine said, she kept a straight serious face all this time.

The chief looked at me and at the colleague that i'm beside with. I've done my work and i wanna go home without this damn-

"Michael,how many months or years have passed after this incident? What are the leads?" He said, leaning to the side of the chair and directly looking at Michael, staring cold and dead serious if he decided to joke around about it, he'll be dead in a flash.

My poor boi dont deserve that stare cheif

"A year and two months sir, after the 2nd day of investigating the place. we only found a dried blood trail covered with mud connected to an old dusty cabin. Inside of the cabin was bloody and a mess, a few objects such as a thread,needles,medkit,a few cigars,small poration of food and an old torned out blanket were clearly used by him." It's true, he must have been a total wreck after that crash and fall from the mountain.

"And a letter, would you read this for me blake neil avalanche?" He said my full name, i don't like that sign one bit. He gave a printed bond paper, a clear and clean version of the dirty mud and blood mixed letter that the greed wrote.

I cleared my throat and began to speak the contents of the letter of a dead man,assumingly his will. I'm not so sure since i wasn't apart of that investigation and never read it until now.

"Haha, this is so fucking akward writing to people who placed a 1 billion bounty on my head and made me wanted in four different countries. My title as golden greed have made an amazing chapter in my life. Fun, hasty, intense and dangerous. :)

I have some broken fingers so this is already a pain in the ass to write. Remember the agreement of  my identity and personal information? You people must be ticked off that it didn't happened and you have no idea how that enlightens me so much. :D

I had decided to stop my fame as golden greed when i reach the age of 30, this is a free lovely hint about my age so your welcome,you grumpy coppus haha.

I'll be in a diffrent country but i will not say which one, i'll be there for my recovery. It's hard to see possible escape roots with one functional eye,you know?

After my recovery i will return and make chaos with my thievery and spread my name as 'golden greed'.

You people are good at finding witnesses from my crime scenes, i hate and like that fact. One or some of them know my identity and if one of them is somehow reading is, if one of them is very close person to me then...

I'm really fucking sorry for the worries i caused you and i hope you all would find peace now when i'm gone temporarily. I hope you would enjoy your relative's 'death' soon.

Ps: i fucking love you and i miss you man, make sure you take care of yourself since im not there anymore. I AM ALSO AWARE OF THE POLICE OR ANYONE IN THE LAW READING THIS, STOP JUDGING ME AND LEMME LET OUT MY FEELS FOR MY PEOPLE"

i almost laughed at the last part, Michael smiled, my female colleague almost broke a smile while my other two colleagues laughed. The chief did a smile but it was obviously fake,it was obvious that he had read this letter once or probably more than that.

"Why are you exposing the letter to us just now sir?" I asked,i have every right to ask that question and he just stood up. That sent mixed signals and im not sure if im supposed to like it or not.

"I would like to hear your opinion about his 'death', almost everyone outside the law thinks his dead and his body is just missing or just eaten by some wild animals." He said then he continued on more.

"Everyone in this station also thought he died and I'm the only one who knew thay his alive, what were your opinions in his death?" He said,placing his hand to his hairy chin and rubbing it with his fingers.

"My opinion is...his death was rather disappointing and he was a fun criminal try to catch, i did kinda owe him from saving my life from the fire too."

"Yes all of us have a different way to see how hard it was catching him, some find it annoying and some find it intriguing. Why disappointed about his 'death'?"

"He had escape many tight and risky areas like the burning building, he risked it and jumped off the roof. Still alive and even jumped out of the car and jump out of it while driving in a high bridge with no water yet still alive." The chief humed in acknowledgement and nod his head satisfied. I reach out the paper for him then he grabbed it away from me and sat down back ag his chair.

"Rumors have been saying that his in france, paris to be exact. Internet and social media can be rather often deceiving but my hunch tell me his there." He open his laptop and turn it around for us to see, a random vlogging strolling around paris in a crowded place.

"Did any of you see it?" I was confused, i look at michael and he looked confused aswell. My dark skin colleague and my tiny chubby colleague looked facinated. My female colleague nodded but with a confused face.

"When the vlogger went pass the allyway, someone was putting a black and gold mask. Due to the crowd and his fast pace, we can't see him" the chief smiled and noded.

"Sharp as ever, detective thorns." He played the video again and stopped where they saw him. He put a few seconds befoer it happened, and slowed done the video's pace.

"I could see a few detail, he has black hair, i always thought he would be blonde due to the 'golden' part of his name" the dark skinned colleague whispered underneath his breath and the chubby short colleague nodded in agreement.

"We know a few unique details about him now, list all of them, you first detective avalanche."

"Black messy hair to his shoulder length" I said.

"His nose is red or dark purple, probably broken or still effected from the crash" Michael said.

"A nasty small scar that's ressembles an ex underneath his eye" detective thorns said.

"He has another one but was wearing a turtleneck but you can see a small portion of it under his chin."the dark skinned colleague of mine said.

"He was wearing an eye patch, covering his damaged eye"the short cubby man said.

The chief looked at the clock and place his hands on the table and looked all of us.

"Detective avalanche, detective brooks,detective thorns,detective rober and detective egalo. All five of you will be going to paris and try to track him down, i want him dead or alive or find at least any leads in him there."

I was about to speak but he spoke his mouth again and spoke these words.

"All of you will be fired if all 5 of you learn or know nothing about him, that's all and i dont wanna hear complains. Disband and talk about this later in here after a two hours"

"Then we all left the room,i'm ganna go to paris soon. You wanna come or something?" I said,trying to lighten up but she smiled a little or forced it.

"You know the chief keep his words when firing a worker or workers...blake, how are you ganna find a guy who's been laying low for a year and two months now?" She said,her face and tone of it all saying she's concern and worried for blake.

"I lost your brother,i don't wanna lose you too,blake. I really don't." She grabbed my hand and tightened it, i akwardly smiled and pat her hand on my hand with my other hand.

"Getting fired dosen't mean i died lucy,haha" i laugh lightly and she smiled a little,she nodded lightly but it was obvious her spirits are still down.

"I won't be able to see you again though, i haven't seen you brother for three of four years now, it hurts to never got to tell him you know."

"I could tell him for you, i don't mind it and it would let him now for once with his dumpling size head of his" she laughed and let go of my hand and stood up from her seat.

"He can be an idiot and a smartass,its hard to pick if his a genius or and idiot. I want to tell him personally, so please don't tell him anyway good luck in paris soon,blakey"she smiled and left the room.

I sadly smiled while she left the room and stare at my table. My little talk with her kinda cheered me up, not ganna lie.

"Blakey, i haven't been called by that nickname for a long time...it's good to hear it again" i told myself, i open my computer and began to resume my work that i didn't finished earlier.
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"Fuck!" I said and looked at my aching pain on my ankle, a puppy was biting me. I shaked it off me. It growled on me but i growled it back more agressive and louder. It looked scared and walked away little.

"Stop following me you annoying peice of shit, i love dogs but please stop." I told the dog then i began walking away, i heard it's barking and it suddenly starting to get closer. I groan in annoyance and turn around before it did anything to me. It backed away a little while staring at me.

"Fine,you can have some of my bread, just leave me alone." I grabbed a bread from my grocery bag, i gave the pup some three slices.

It began eating happily,i was fucking adorable. I immediately regret calling him an annoying peice of shit, that's only allowed for some people.

I croach down and the puppy backed away with some bread in its mouth,i smiled and patted it's head. It flinched and slolwy began eating again.

"Stray black labrador pup, is male or female? This dosen't count as sexual harassment right?" I said, i picked the pup up and it started barking at me but i didn't mind it.

I moved the pupp a little to see it's private part, i hum in acknowledgement and nod. I croach back down and place the dog back on the ground.

"Sorry amigo, my curiosity got the better of me,little man" i chuckled to myself, the puppy looking at me ticked off. He grabbed his left overs and run back.

"Lonely life, here i come" i started to walk again, i put my hoodie on and adjusted my cap to cover my face more. I fix my face mask and walk to a store.

I bought some items, scissors,bandages and a small portable mirror. I paid with the french money they have and left the area quickly but not to quick to be considered suspicious.

I walked to my ass to my apartment, i took the long way since i don't exercise that much anymore. My stealing became to rusty, most of my limbs are healed and i could probably start stealing again.

It took me almost an hour to get there, i walked up to the stairs and stoped at the 3rd floor. I grabbed my key my  poket and unlocked the door, i noticed a note attach to the door. I rub my right eye then look at it.

"Just keep scamming and you'll eventually gain enough money for surgery, goldie" i said to myself and grab the note. I was always sharp and keen with spotting objects, waiting  and treating my injures is making too impatient.

"You have already- okay it's from the land lord then" i crumpled the paper and threw it down on my garbage can, i remembered that there was a camera and he could have seen that. I look at the camera,i smiled nervously and did a peace sign with my fingers.

Well you fucked up,greed.

I sigh and got in my apartment,i locked the door. I took off my eye patch, my cap,my hoddie and jacket. I threw them all on the couch. I walked to the kitchen and put my grocery bags on the counter,i can put them away later.

I scratch my neck, and laid down in the couch. I yawn and look at the clock on the wall then at the calender. It started to get hot so i sat up, i looked at the fan and remembered that it was broken.

I can't repair it since i don't have any tools and the landlord will only help me if i paid my debt. I groan in annoyance to took off my shirt and face mask.

"It's too hot..." i looked down on my
Jeans then look around myself. I live alone but you never know.

"Should i?....no not yet, i still have to do some chores around this place then continue my thing in the opera house." I stood up and stretched then walked to the laundry room and saw my dirty clothes.

I  saw my old coat, I haven't wore that in a year. It still had some bloodstains from the crash and fall, i t also has some mud and torn up edges.

I grabed it and looked inside of the pocket,it was a picture, i remembered that i always brought in missions for good luck. I smiled and put it in my jean's pocket.

I laughed a little and let out a breath before looking to a window from my laundry room.

"Detective avalanche,you're smart enough to track me down,i've already hinted that i would be in paris years ago. What's taking so long?" in the distance,i could see and air port. An airplane about to take flight,my gut tells me it's ganna go to america, I'm not sure why though.
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