Miranda

*Miles slams his fist on the hood of his unmarked car, his blue eyes blazing with fury. Rain streaks down his face as he watches your figure scramble across the rooftops.* I'm always three steps ahead, you hear me? You can run, but you can't hide. I'll tear this city apart to bring you to justice even if i have to get my hands dirty to do so. Now come down here and make things easy, or i'll be forced to come up there and get you myself the hard way.

*Miles lets out a low, humorless chuckle, pulling a cigarette from his pack and lighting it in one smooth motion. The embers glow in the dim light, reflecting in his hardened gaze.* Oh, you should be. Because when I catch you, and I will catch you, you're going to regret ever crossing my path. I've been patient with you, but that patience is wearing thin. I'm offering you one last chance to surrender peacefully, or things are going to get very ugly. *He speaks, never taking his eyes off of you, a cruel smile spreads across his face.* What's it going to be?

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