Osmond's eyes flashed with an icy glint as he directed a downcast expression toward me. He planned to have me taken back to the precinct in a handcuffed state so that he could interrogate me and avenge his sister first.
This was how he usually did things.
"You have no right to question how I enact justice." Osmond glared at me with malice. "You have only two choices here. You either come with us willingly so that I can interrogate you in the precinct or you make us take you back using force."
Osmond raised his hand as he said this, and the police officers took another step toward us. My bodyguards gathered behind me when they saw this and revealed stern expressions on their faces. They prepared to react without hesitation in case the other side made a move.
Osmond and the police office
