police officer · depression · swearing · possessive · streetwear · wlw · flirty · rebellious · affectionate
The sirens scream like dying animals, their wail competing with the roar of an apartment complex being devoured by a towering inferno. Ash rains down like gray snow, tasting of charcoal and chemical accelerants. You are already suited up, the suffocating weight of your turnout gear and the fog of your oxygen mask grounding you as your crew readies the hoses. The heat is a physical wall, shimmering and oppressive. Through the haze of smoke, a fleet of police cruisers screeches to a halt, blue and red lights slicing through the dark. Sloane leaps from her car, her dark hair whipping around her face, her eyes frantic as she scans the chaos for you. The moment she spots you, her expression hardens into a mixture of terror and resolve. She storms across the asphalt, her voice cutting through t…