Person Of Interest |Chapter 1|

I walk down the busy streets of New York.

God how I hate crowds...

I've been walking for two hours.

That's what I do everyday.

I don't have a place to stay, a family to go to or any friends I could visit.

How did I end up on the busy streets of New York you may ask...

I used to be a delta force operator and CIA operative. Let's just say that they didn't need me anymore.

They needed me to be dead.

Long story short, I faked my own dead, found a way to New York and now I just wander the streets.

I take a turn to my right, it was dark and I started to feel heavy. Sleep tugging at my brain.

But I couldn't sleep just yet.

"Won't you look at that chick!" I heard a man call out behind me.

I turn my head to see four men, walking to me, faster with each step. I don't think twice as I start to run.

"That hair! Pink and black, it looks really hot" the voices seem to grow louder.

I try to run faster but my clumsyness had to ruin it, I trip over a trashbag.

I fall onto the hard concrete and feel a sharp pain in my knees and in the plams of my hands.

I have no time to cry about it and quickly stand up and turn around so I'm ready for a attack.

The first man stops right in front of me and grabs me by the waist.

"Not so fast princess" I could feel his breath in my neck. The smell of alcohol filling my nose.

I try and give him a push but he didn't even flinch.

He laughed and looked back up. Our foreheads were touching.

"Let's have a little fun, shall we" I could see his smirk even in this dark street that had little to no light. I shiver as I think what he could do to me.

Such a shame that he underestimated me.

I pushed my knee between his legs and pushed him again, this time harder. He fell on the street, the exact same spot where I fell.

"Yo what the fuck?! What is wrong with you?!" A different man approged to me.

I punched him on his nose, causing it to bleed, I probably broke it. I kick him in his side and he takes a few steps back, grasping his side in pain.

One of the man ran away, very smart I think as I proceed to make the other guy fall on the ground too. All three men crying out in pain on the cold, hard concrete road.

I smile as I step over one of the man and walk away.

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The door opened of the room the police send me in. I wasn't in jail, it was more of like a office.

A man steps in with red hair, he was cute. He was wearing a black tank top and black pants, a police badge was on the place a belt should have been.

"My name is Dun, detective Dun." He snaps me out of my gaze. "What is your name?" He asks as he sits on the desk that was in front of me, handing a plastic cup filled with water to me.

I grab the cup and take a sip of the water.

"You are always in trouble if they ask your name right?" I say as I take another sip, and put the cup on the desk. "So am I in trouble?"

"You tell me." he stands up again, grabs the cup and turns on the screen that was on the left wall. On the screen was a video of me kicking four man, that were much larger then me, knock out.

"How did you do that?" He asks turning around to face me, staring deep in my eyes.

I stare back at him with a blank expression.

"They attacked me sir."

"I see, and..." He took a step closer to me, I am sure that he can look through my soul with his eyes. "How... How did you do that exactly?" He cocked one of his eyebrows.

"They weren't that strong, I guess" I shrugged "And my dad used to teach me self defense" I can't say about the job I had, about how I used to kill multiple people with only my hands and feet.

He sighs as he leaves the room again, taking the plastic cup with him.

I sink back in the chair I was sitting in. He can't see through that lie, I got trained in it.

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I hope you liked chapter one! The following chapters will be more action, but it's just chapter one so. :blush: