Officer Abigail Mac stood over a handcuffed Kenzie Reeves, who was on her knees in front of her, looking defiant. The tension in the air was palpable as Abigail ran her finger down Kenzie's chin, admiring the rebellious spirit before her.
"Do you really think this is the end of your little streak?" Abigail asked, her voice low and sultry. "I think it's just the beginning."
She took a step back and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, snapping them around Kenzie's wrists. The blonde's body trembled with anticipation as she felt the cold metal encircle her slender wrists.
"You're going to pay for your crimes, Kenzie," Abigail said, her voice hardening. "But first, I want to explore more of the city on foot."