Rocking their unity
Felix was busy going through the file in front of him when someone knocked on his door.
After giving his permission to enter, an officer walked in with a file in his hand.
Seeing that more file coming his way, Felix released a small, tired sigh. He groaned inwardly as a protest. He hated sitting behind the desk and dealing with paperwork.
Looking at the pile of files in front of him, he reminisced about his days as a detective in the narcotics department where he got to go on a mission, entering dangerous territories to collect information, or busting a drug warehouse and labs.
Those dangerous situations gave him a rush of adrenalin, which was thrilling for him.
Felix really missed those days where he got to kick some ass and fired his gun.
'Damn. I really missed those days. I want some action.'