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DCI Gene Hunt [userpic]
by DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
at July 13th, 2010 (10:47 pm)

Who: Gene, Open to anyone with access to the Interview Room
When: Afternoon
Where: Fenchurch East
What: Interviewing a suspect
Warnings: Violence and language



It had been a long 37 hours. A kidnapping of a six-year-old girl had CID working around the clock. It had been hard, tiring and tempers had been frayed. But they had gotten results. However, what they had found was nothing less than disgusting. The girl had been kidnapped and raped by her own father – her father of all people!

Gene had been left alone in the interview room with the child's father. Not a wise idea in hindsight considering Gene’s current mood. He could easily be heard outside the interview room – loud, angry, and violent. He had a line he wouldn’t cross, but with the way things were right now there was every chance he might accidentally cross it.

Thomas Morris already had a bloodied nose and a bruised face but Gene was nowhere near done with him. He grabbed the man by the throat and dragged him to his feet, slamming him into the wall. "She is your little girl! She is six bloody years old! She believes in the Tooth Fairy, in Santa Claus, she plays tea parties and dollies!!" He kneed the man in the groin. "You are supposed to protect her from the monsters, you are not supposed to be the monster yourself, you sick, twisted son of a bloody bitch!!!"

With the man now on the floor, Gene proceeded to kick him in the gut – more than once.

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Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 13th, 2010 10:52 pm (UTC)

Nathaniel, new and all, had not expected to be sent don't into an interview so fast. And he was not at all expecting the yelling and raging he heard when he came don't the hallway. he stopped, hesitant, afraid of the sounds.

Taking a deep breath, he moved, opening the room, seeing a sight that shocked the your queer. "sir!" he hurried, grabbing the mans arm. "What on earth are you doing!" IOf course, Nathaniel was a living stick figure, a no match to Gene's strength.

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 13th, 2010 11:12 pm (UTC)
[GENE] ♠ Dangerous

Nathaniel was lucky Gene didn't punch him in the face. His anger was boiling out, and attempting to pull him away from the beaten, bloodied man was a foolish task. Even so, Gene put his arms up in submission, yanking away from Nathaniel.

Wonderful. Just what he needed. Some flatfooted bobby seeing him at his worst. "What do you want?! Can't you see I'm busy questioning this bloody kiddie fiddler?!"

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 06:16 am (UTC)

Nathaniel squeaked once Gene yanked away from him, and he took a step back, wide eyed. "Well..." he tried collecting himself. "This looks more like a beating and less like an interrogation, Sir. I was sent down to observe." he felt his voice was shaking, and he hated it.

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 07:33 am (UTC)
[GENE] ♠ Unimpressed

"Sending flatfoots up to do their dirty work now, eh? Listen, son. I do my job and I recommend not watching because it is not for the fainthearted!" It was easy to see just how angry Gene was. He despised rapists and loathed rapists of children even more!

Thomas shifted on the floor, coughing a little. "I th'nk you br'ke my nose..."

Gene glared at him, resisting the urge to kick him again. "That's okay, you broke your daughter's hymen..."

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 05:32 pm (UTC)

"Pardon?" His London accent was perfect and posh, and he frowned. "I was told he is a suspect, yes, but we cant be sure!" To be honest, Nathaniel had no idea how things worked. He had no idea at all. Apparently he was a police man, and a fresh one. himself remembered nothing of this. All he remembered was his bedroom and his boyfriend.

But it felt real this.

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 08:03 pm (UTC)
[GENE] ♠ The Guv

Gene folded his arms across his chest, glaring at Nathaniel. "A word, outside."

He moved to the door, shoving it open and entered the corridor. "Don't you dare question my authority or my integrity in front of a victim again!!!" He didn't recognise the plod in front of him. New recruit, maybe? "What's your name?"

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 08:18 pm (UTC)

Nathaniel felt his blood turn to Ice when Gene decided to get him outside. he swallowed hard. "I'm Nathaniel Gray." he stuttered. "I am new here. Got told to come down."

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 08:45 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 08:53 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 14th, 2010 10:47 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 15th, 2010 06:43 am (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 15th, 2010 07:58 am (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 15th, 2010 09:33 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 15th, 2010 10:09 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 15th, 2010 10:17 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 15th, 2010 10:35 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 06:50 am (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 07:35 am (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 05:32 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 08:03 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 09:00 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 09:21 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 09:44 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 16th, 2010 10:11 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 17th, 2010 06:01 am (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 17th, 2010 09:25 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 17th, 2010 10:13 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 17th, 2010 10:46 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 17th, 2010 10:53 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 17th, 2010 11:27 pm (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 17th, 2010 11:31 pm (UTC)

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 18th, 2010 12:01 am (UTC)

Posted by: Nathaniel Greenwood (blueeye_bitch)
Posted at: July 18th, 2010 06:51 am (UTC)

Posted by: Molly Drake, Ashes to Ashes (missing_mum)
Posted at: July 24th, 2010 02:40 am (UTC)
Blarg. Late comment is late. Ignore if too late.

Molly know that she should protest what Gene was doing. It wasn't good police procedure. In the real world (because this wasn't the real world. It couldn't be.) any confession the man made would get thrown out of court. But she'd just spent the last hour holding a trembling six year old with a blank look in her eyes, and she only felt a twisted satisfaction at the blood dripping down the suspects face.

She stood just inside the door, not willing to interrupt and have any of that ire turned on her; she had no doubt that he was capable of doing so. She'd been to hospital with the girl, and only risked the wrath of her 'boss' because the details of the doctor's report might aid in the 'interview.'

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 24th, 2010 03:16 pm (UTC)
[GENE] ♠ Sadness

Gene had taken a break, had his bacon butty and butted heads (figuratively) with his new mouthy, whiney, bitchy plod. But now he was back in the interview room with Thomas Morris with a brand new streak of pissed off anger - which the man was on the receiving end of.

He stopped shortly after Molly entered the room - some things were not for a lady's eyes and this was one of them. He dragged Morris back into his seat and turned to face Molly. "WPC Drake... 'ow's the girl?"

Posted by: Molly Drake, Ashes to Ashes (missing_mum)
Posted at: July 24th, 2010 04:56 pm (UTC)

Broken, she wanted to say, but that was an emotional response, not a statement of fact.

"They want to keep her overnight, for observation. She still hasn't said a word, and barely reacted to any of the testing." Though her hand had tightened around Molly's when the doctor had lifted her skirt.

"They're calling it catatonia." Molly called it PTSD, and wouldn't mind hitting the bastard herself, at the moment. "Physically she's probably going to be fine in a few weeks."

Emotionally and mentally were a different story. As well as sexually, when she got older.

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 24th, 2010 05:09 pm (UTC)
[GENE] ♠ Broken & Alone

"Is 'er mum with 'er now?" No little girl should have to face something like this alone - in fact no girl should, of any age.

Gene gave a heavy sigh and reached for his cigarettes, lighting one up before offering one to Molly. The case had gotten to him more than he cared to admit. Under all the icy, angry walls, Gene was nothing but a great big softy. "It's not right. If a little girl can't rely on 'er daddy to protect her, who can she rely on?"

Posted by: Molly Drake, Ashes to Ashes (missing_mum)
Posted at: July 25th, 2010 05:41 pm (UTC)

Molly nodded. She didn't smoke normally, but when the cigarette was held out she accepted it, taking a deep drag. "Once they finished running tests they let her back in." Which was completely naff, in Molly's opinion. The mother should have been there the whole time.

"I think it would take physical force to pry her from her daughter's side now." She took another drag on the fag, looking away as she breathed out the smoke, more to avoid Gene's eyes then to be polite. "Dad's aren't worth much more then providing sperm, so far as I can tell."

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 25th, 2010 06:06 pm (UTC)
[GENE] ♠ Listening... Because I Have To

Oh yeah. Alex had mentioned that Molly's father hadn't been around. Trust Gene to put his foot in his mouth. He was good at doing that. "Sorry, I di'n't think. Your dad buggered off and left you and your mum, didn't he?"

In fact... he didn't know that many good fathers, to be honest. There must be some though. "I'm sure there must be some good fathers in the world..."

Posted by: Molly Drake, Ashes to Ashes (missing_mum)
Posted at: July 26th, 2010 05:48 am (UTC)

"He stuck around an entire six months after I was born." And made a very awkward 'I suppose I could take her if that's really what she wants' offer when her mum had died. Thankfully she'd had Evan instead.

"Maybe there are. I don't really know. Or care, as long s there aren't more like Morris." She knew that there were, but she'd like, as much as Gene, to think that at least some fathers out there played tea party and took their little girls to the zoo.

Posted by: DCI Gene Hunt (unbreakablelion)
Posted at: July 26th, 2010 11:55 am (UTC)
[GENE] ♠ Armed Bastard

"If I 'ad kids, I'd give 'em the world. I mean, I wouldn't spoil 'em... I'd be firm but fair, but y'know... kids are special." But the chances of him having a family were slim. He didn't even know if it was possible for him to have children in this world. Still, it was a nice little dream to have. Mini Genes running around.

Gene stubbed out his cigarette and moved back over to Morris, kicking the chair out from under him. "That's better. Down on the floor where bloody animals like you should be. If I 'ad my way you would be castrated and forced to eat your own dick for what you've done."

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