Chapter 27
Alexey
I opened my eyes to blinding lights.
Is he drunk? Why the fuck is he shining the light directly in my eyes?
“I’m sorry sir, but this is not the parking area you should leave your vehicle, this parking lot belongs to this boutique and I would like you to please drive ahead to the right parking lot,” the man pointed the torch in my face even more. He was dressed as a police officer and his breath smelt like whiskey. He let go of my arm and turned off the torch.
“Is that why you decided to randomly grip my arm?” I was crossed.
“I’m sorry, it was a mistake,” he apologized choking me with his whiskey breath
“A mistake? Or it’s attributed to the fact that you are drinking on duty, are you even a real police officer?” I asked looking at him in annoyance and skepticism.
“I am-”
“-Where is the god damn parking lot here?” I asked interrupting him. I had no interest in what he was going to say in reply.