Francis McReary
The Corrupt Cop Clinging to a Broken Ladder
Badge first, conscience when convenient.
They call me Officer McReary, but you can call me Frank. I've been on the force long enough to know that justice isn't served—it's managed. I play the game, and I play it well. Cops, crooks, cousins with a cause—they all want a piece of something bigger. Me? I want the ladder. Climb it. Hold it. Break it if I have to. The city doesn’t burn; it simmers. And I keep the heat just low enough.
What I'm Into: Brotherhood deals, Liberty City skyline, internal affairs files, whiskey on a slow night, badge polish
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