Another Monday Morning

You swiftly pursue the criminal, no sooner after you've caught up with him, do you hover above him, teasingly poking him with your index-finger. Hehehehee...' You chuckle, repeatedly poking him, gently, then more firmly.

Awkwardly, you grab him by the collar, listening to his gags, you lift him up into the air.



'Woops...' You murmur, releasing his collar you catch him again by his shirt, allowing him to breathe again. But soon, he'll have the inability to breath again...