He Runs Crime, I Run Justice

My childhood dream with Zachary was to become police officers.

But later on.

He became the head of New York's largest criminal organization.

And I became his most formidable lieutenant.

The day we were both arrested and imprisoned.

He rubbed his nose and said:

"We're even now. In our next life, let's be brothers again."

But I lowered my eyes, calmly had the guard open my door, and said to him through the iron bars:

"Sorry, but this is my badge number."

My identity—I'm an undercover cop.

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The day Zachary was sentenced, it drizzled.