Racist Police Officer Assaults BLACK Veteran, Unaware He Is Police Captain's Father...

a racist police officer spits on a black veteran and arrests him he is shocked to discover who the black Veteran's son is Charlie green stepped into the diner his worn olive green coat buttoned up tight the place was quiet nearly empty save for a couple of folks sipping coffee and a waitress leaning against the counter with a newspaper he gave her a nod and settled at a small corner table by the window placing his hands on the table and glancing at his watch his son Marcus was running late but he didn't mind he'd always been

good at waiting he felt the stairs just a few quick glances but enough to remind him where he was a mostly white Diner in a neighborhood he rarely visited but he brushed it off just another day he thought another cup of coffee in another town he signaled the waitress who approached with a neutral expression just a coffee please he said giving her a polite smile she nodded and poured him a cup without a word Charlie wrapped his hands around the mug enjoying its warmth as he took in the scene he heard the chime of the

door and a glance over his shoulder told him someone new had entered a police officer tall and Broad with a face that seemed perpetually scowling the officer's gaze swept the room and landed on Charlie he didn't look away instead he walked over his boots heavy on the lenium floor stopping by Charlie's table he crossed his arms casting a shadow over Charlie's coffee you lost or something the officer asked his voice carrying an edge Charlie looked up his face calm just waiting for my son he replied evenly as if it were a routine question but he

knew better he'd heard that tone too many times before the officer's brow furrowed your son huh he gave a dismissive snort glancing around the diner don't see too many folks like you around here how long you plan on waiting Charlie raised his coffee to his lips sipping slowly before answering as long as it takes officer the officer scoffed his lips curling in a smirk this isn't the place for loitering people get nervous you know Charlie kept his gaze steady I'm not here to bother anyone just having coffee the officer leaned in closer his voice lowering

let me see some ID old man Charlie met his eyes then reached into his coat pocket pulling out his veteran idea and in it over without a word he watched as the officer took it barely glancing at it before tossing it back onto the table with a sneer a vet not sure I'm buying it the officer said his tone dripping with disbelief you think some ID is enough to make you belong here Charlie didn't Flinch Believe it or don't I know who I am the officer let out a harsh laugh loud enough to draw a

few looks from the other patrons yeah and I know the type acting all polite pretending ending you're somebody Charlie's patience wavered for just a second but he kept his tone calm you got a problem with me officer the officer leaned in even closer his voice now a harsh whisper problem my problem is folks like you thinking you can walk in wherever you want thinking you're entitled to respect you're out of place and I don't take kindly to people like you pushing their Luck Charlie felt his jaw tighten but he forced himself to stay composed I'm

just a man have having coffee he said quietly not looking for trouble trouble finds you though doesn't it the officer sneered maybe it's time you left before I make it official Charlie took a slow breath his fingers tightening around the mug he could feel the weight of the officer stare the simmering hostility in his words he glanced at his watch wondering how much longer his son would be maybe I'll wait right here Charlie said finally his tone steady the officer's expression darkened suit yourself old man just know I'll be watching Charlie's hand tightened around the

table's Edge as Stark loomed over him the officer's face inches from his own eyes narrowed and full of disdain I told you once old man I don't want to tell you again Stark's voice was cold the words Co in scorn you're not wanted here people like you think you can just stroll in sit wherever you please like you belong Charlie looked up at him his expression calm but with a flicker of defiance in his gaze I'm here waiting for my son I've got just as much right as anyone else to sit here and have a

coffee Stark let out a bitter laugh a right he leaned forward his face twisting with a mocking grin rights are for people who actually earn them not some washed up old man with a fake idea it's not fake Charlie replied his voice Steely I earned that ID and the title on it same as any other veteran sure you did Stark sneered guys like you always got a Story Don't you always talking about how hard you had it what you earned he looked down his nose at Charlie well maybe you haven't earned anything except a one-way

ticket out of here Charlie's voice grew firmer I served this country with respect and I didn't come here looking for trouble I came for a quiet cup of coffee quiet Stark laughed harshly his voice echoing around the diner oh I think you're making quite a bit of noise just sitting here looking like you don't belong he reached over shoving Charlie's coffee mug across the table with a rough flick of his hand the mug teetered before tipping over spilling its contents onto Charlie's coat and dripping onto the floor Charlie Drew in a slow breath steadying himself

but Stark leaned closer a sneer pulling at his lips you're making this place look bad you know that a place like this doesn't need your kind dragging it down Stark said his voice loud enough that nearby patrons were casting nervous glances their way Charlie met his eyes his voice low but Resolute I'm not going anywhere officer I'll leave when my son gets here not because you're throwing a fit a fit Stark spat the words his tone darkening you don't get to talk to me like that old man I'm the law here you don't just sit

around disrespecting me like you think you're untouchable respect has to be earned Charlie said his tone razor sharp wavering Stark's face Twisted in Fury earned you're telling me about earning respect coming in here acting all high and mighty with your so-called veteran status you think that makes you better than everyone else I think it means I deserve to be here just as much as anyone else Charlie replied calmly Stark's eyes flashed oh you deserve something all right he leaned closer his voice dripping with contempt people like you acting like you're above the rules like you're

something special I don't think I'm special Charlie replied the patience in his voice waning but I know my rights and I know that sitting here having a coffee isn't hurting anyone Stark's lips curled into a sneer and without warning he leaned forward and spat the glob landing on Charlie's coat for a split second the room froze as the onlookers gasped and even the waitress took a step back shocked Charlie's jaw clenched his hand hands tightening on the table but he didn't move his gaze unwavering as he stared up at Stark disgusting isn't it Stark taunted

a mocking smile spreading across his face that's what you are something to be spat on something that doesn't belong Charlie took a deep steadying breath is that what you think that you're better because of that badge on your chest Stark's grin widened it's not the badge old man it's what I represent order control things you people don't understand and I'm telling you right now to get up and leave or I'll drag you out myself Charlie's voice was barely above a whisper but his words were clear I've faced worse than you officer and I'm not moving

starkk expression darkened and he placed a hand on Charlie's shoulder squeezing it hard but Charlie didn't Flinch you're making a mistake Stark hissed you want to talk about respect well respect means listening to Authority means knowing when to back down Authority doesn't mean a right to abuse people Charlie said his voice growing firmer each word pronounced with precision and if you think pushing me around makes you stronger then you don't understand respect Stark's face contorted with anger and without warning he shoved the table sending it clattering sideways Charlie's chair rocked and he barely caught himself

before he tumbled to the floor the officer's face was red now his breathing harsh he reached down grabbed Charlie's shoulder and pulled him to his feet I told you to leave he shouted his voice echoing through the diner you don't belong here and I don't want to see you again got it Charlie steadied himself his voice calm but laced with iron I don't answer to people like you I answer to my own principles and I'm not backing down Stark's eyes glinted with rage and he shoved Charlie backward all right tough guy Let's See How brave

you are in a Cell he yanked Charlie's arms behind him roughly snapping on handcuffs as the onlookers watched stunned into silence you think you're above the law Stark spat his voice dripping with contempt well let's see how that works out for you Charlie's wrists strained against the Cuffs but his calm weathered expression was beginning to crack as Stark shoved him roughly toward the squad car the officer's smug triumphant smirk seemed to push him closer to an edge he rarely crossed you think this makes you tough don't you Charlie said his voice low but laced with

Fury think shoving an old man around throwing your weight around like this makes you a big man Stark sneered barely glancing back keep talking old man won't change where you're going Charlie let out a harsh laugh bitterness bubbling to the surface where I'm going boy I've been places you couldn't survive for a minute I've stared down Men twice your size and I didn't take half the disrespect you're showing me now Stark stopped in his tracks turning to face Charlie his expression darkening disrespect you think you deserve respect he let out a cold laugh you think

sitting there acting like you're better than everyone makes you worth a damn Charlie's eyes narrowed better than everyone he repeated his voice Rising you want to talk about acting look at you puffed up in that uniform trying to prove something that isn't there you're nothing but a bully and a badge Stark's face Twisted with anger his grip tightening on Charlie's arm watch it old man you're already in deep enough no you watch it Charlie snapped yanking his arm free despite the Cuffs you think you're something special because you get to push people around you think

that uniform makes you invincible that I'm supposed to cower because you've got a badge the officer's face turned red his breathing quickening as Charlie's words hit home he looked looked around seeing the few patrons and bystanders watching them with horrified interest their eyes darting nervously between him and the veteran shut up Stark growled his voice dropping to a harsh whisper you're going to shut your mouth right now or I swear or you'll what Charlie interrupted his tone Fierce and unyielding you're already manhandling me throwing me around like trash what's next you going to beat down

an old man in public because you can't handle a little truth truth Stark's face darkened and he spat at Charlie the glob landing on his coat with a sickening Splat there's your truth Stark hissed smirking as he watched the spit slide down the fabric Charlie looked down his jaw clenched and something inside him snapped you think that makes you powerful you're a coward he said his voice seething with rage you think spitting on a man makes you strong you're nothing but a disgrace to that uniform Stark's expression faltered for just a second his fists tightening

as he struggled to keep his composure you don't know a damn thing about me old man he snarled you're a nobody a washed up Relic wasting space and making everyone else uncomfortable oh I know enough Charlie shot back his eyes blazing I know you're a scared little man hiding behind that badge because you'd be nothing without it you're the kind that needs needs a uniform just to feel important aren't you Stark's face went crimson and he stepped closer his voice barely more than a hiss keep talking and I'll make sure you spend the night in

a Cell I'll throw away the key if I have to do it Charlie said his voice daring his tone filled with contempt throw me in a cell if that's all you know how to do but remember you're the one showing your true colors you're the one acting like a scared small-minded bully Stark's lip curled and he grabbed Charlie's shoulder roughly shoving him toward the car you're done I'm putting an end to this right now Charlie pulled back his eyes filled with a fire that surprised even him you don't get to put an end to anything

he said voice Rising with each word you think you're better than me you think your badge makes you worth something I served this country men like me fought and bled so you could parade around pretending to be someone Stark yanked open the car door practically shoving Charlie inside get in the car and shut up Charlie leaned forward his voice still sharp undeterred even as Stark tried to close the door on him I may be in cuffs but don't think for a second I'm the one cowering you're scared officer Stark scared of being nothing without that

uniform scared because deep down you know I'm right shut up Stark barked slamming the door with enough force that it rattled he stormed to the driver's side breathing hard as he climbed in hands shaking slightly as he gripped the steering wheel Charlie didn't look away his gaze fixed on Stark through the rearview mirror you're afraid he said his voice piercing through the tense silence afraid that one day people are going to see you for what you really are a sad pathetic little man who hides behind a badge Stark glared back at him his face Twisted

with rage but he said nothing nothing his jaw clenched as he started the car and pulled out of the diner parking lot in the back seat Charlie held his head high his heart pounding with a mixture of Fury and satisfaction he knew he'd crossed a line with Stark but he didn't care he wasn't about to let this man reduce him to silence as they drove toward the police station neither spoke the tension thick in the air but Charlie knew deep down that his words had struck a nerve Stark wooden soon forget Charlie's wrists were sore

from the tight cuffs as Stark shoved him into the cold empty cell the officer's face wore a smug Smile as he swung the cell door shut the metal slamming into place with a loud clang the sound echoed and for a moment all Charlie could hear was the hollow ring of the door sealing him in Stark stood just outside the bars Crossing his arms with that same sneer bet you're feeling pretty high and mighty now huh he taunted his voice dripping with contempt all that tough talk and here you are exactly where you belong charlyy stood

still taking a slow deep breath letting his gaze rise to meet Starks you think this makes you powerful he asked his voice low and calm but laced with a smoldering anger think locking me up in here makes you a big man Stark's sneer only widened I think it reminds you who's in charge you're nothing old man just another Troublemaker who thought he could walk in anywhere he wanted Charlie's eyes narrowed I was sitting in a diner waiting for my son I didn't cause a scene you did but here you are acting like some kind of

hero because you got to throw around your weight he shook his head a bitter smile tugging at the corner of his mouth it's pathetic Stark's face darkened his posture stiffening as he gripped the bars pathetic he spat you're sitting in a cell and you've got the nerve to call me pathetic you ought to be grateful I didn't do worse worse Charlie's voice sharpened you're right I've seen worse I've seen it in men who thought power was something you used to hurt to belittle to control they were cowards every one of them just like you Stark's

face rened his hands tightening on the bars as he struggled to keep his composure you don't know a damn thing about me he hissed you think your service makes you special think you're entitled to something Charlie let out a hollow laugh entitled that's rich coming from a man hiding behind his badge because it's the only way anyone listens to him Stark's grip on the bars tightened his knuckles turning white listen to yourself he sneered you're just an old bitter man sitting in a Cell because you can't accept that your time's up you don't belong here

never did Charlie's eyes held Starks with steady Defiance I belonged there just as as much as anyone else you made it about me about what you think I am and that's on you Stark that's your own weakness not mine starkk face Twisted with barely controlled rage you're done he muttered stepping back his voice low rot here and think about that he turned on his heel and left his footsteps echoing down the hallway Fading Into The Silence alone in the cell Charlie felt The Emptiness close in around him the Stark concrete walls the cold metal bench

the harsh fluorescent lights they all seemed designed to break a man's Spirit to remind him of his isolation his helplessness but Charlie refused to let it sink him he wouldn't give Stark that satisfaction he sat down on the hard bench his shoulders squared his head held high he took a deep steadying breath forcing himself to focus to keep the anger from clouding his mind yet as he sat in that silence memories began to surface the weight of a service rifle the cold of early mornings the faces of men he'd fought beside some who never made

it back he remembered why he'd served why he'd fought for freedom for dignity for respect for the right to sit in any diner in any town without facing the kind of hatred Stark had thrown at him today the anger simmered in his chest but now it was laced with resolve he wouldn't let Stark or anyone else make make him feel small he had fought for the right to be here to be treated with respect and he knew that one way or another the truth would come out he'd raised a son who understood Justice who knew

right from wrong he knew that soon enough his son would arrive and when he did Stark would have to answer for what he'd done in the Silence of that cell Charlie sat tall determined the fire in his heart undimmed Charlie had been sitting in the cell for what felt like hours the cold metal bench unforgiving beneath him his patience remained steady but a sense of anticipation grew within him he knew Marcus would be here soon his son would not stand for this outside the cell down the corridor a commotion broke the silence raised voices echoed

down the hall followed by hurried footsteps Charlie straightened his heart pounding as he recognized The Familiar commanding voice of his son what the hell is going on here Marcus's voice was unmistakable carrying the weight of authority and fury there was a pause a shuffle of uncomfortable murmurs from the officers around him Stark who had been leaning by the front desk with a smug expression looked up in shock his face turning Ashen as he realized who had arrived he swallowed his arrogance wavering but he quickly tried to put on a facade of professionalism as he approached

Marcus Captain green I uh didn't expect you to be here Stark stammered attempting a calm tone Marcus's gaze fixed on Stark ice cold his jaw set didn't expect me he repeated his voice dripping with contempt did you think I wouldn't find out you thought no one would say anything about you man handling my father and throwing him in a Cell Stark's face flushed and he opened his mouth trying to find the words sir I I didn't realize he was your father father I thought that he was some random black man you could throw your weight

around with Marcus's tone was deadly he took a step closer his eyes blazing with barely contained rage you didn't even bother to look at him as a human being you saw what you wanted to see a man you thought you could bully and you thought you'd get away with it Stark's face was pale now but he tried to regain control Captain with all due respect he was being belligerent disrespectful I was keep keeping the peace people at the diner were uncomfortable uncomfortable Marcus's voice cut through the room like a blade the only one making people

uncomfortable was you Stark every witness I spoke to said my father was sitting quietly minding his own business until you showed up with your contempt and your fists and instead of handling it professionally you humiliated him you spat on him you threw him in a Cell because you wanted to feel powerful Stark's defiant demeanor we wavered but he forced himself to keep speaking sir I didn't know he was your father and honestly it wouldn't have changed anything he was acting like he didn't belong there and he refused to leave when I asked Marcus's fists clenched

his knuckles white didn't belong there you think that because you wear a badge you get to decide who belongs where you think your position gives you the right to treat people like garbage my father has every right to sit in any diner he wants in any down without being harassed by someone like you Stark's voice shook slightly but he tried to hold his ground Captain I'm sorry if it came across that way but I was following procedure I was looking out for the community he was being uncooperative Marcus's eyes flashed with anger uncooperative you spat

on him you shoved him you threw him into a cell like he was some kind of animal all because he didn't cooperate with your ego mark 's voice Rose each word laced with Fury you think your badge makes you Untouchable don't you Stark think you can do whatever you want and hide behind your position Stark's bravado crumbled his face turning red with embarrassment and frustration with all due respect Captain he was being difficult he acted like he was above Authority Marcus took another step closer his face inches from Starks above Authority he repeated his tone

deadly calm my father father didn't act like he was above Authority he acted like a man with dignity and you couldn't stand it could you you couldn't stand that he wouldn't bow down to you that he wouldn't let you push him around Stark looked down his voice barely a whisper I I didn't mean for it to go that far Marcus's voice softened but the anger was still there simmering beneath the surface you don't get to mean anything anymore Stark you crossed a line and not just with him with every person who's ever trusted you to

uphold the law to respect the badge you've shown us all that you don't deserve it Stark's mouth opened his voice small and desperate Captain I'm a good officer I've been here for years this is just one mistake this wasn't a mistake Marcus interrupted his voice Fierce a mistake is forgetting a protocol or misfiling a report what you did was deliberate you abused your power you let your Prejudice guide your actions and you humiliated a man who deserved respect you treated him like less than human because of your own bigotry the room was silent as Marcus's

words hung in the air Stark and heavy officers nearby stood quietly their expressions a mix of discomfort and unease as they listened avoiding Stark's gaze Stark swallowed his voice barely audible so what now Marcus's gaze hardened now you're going to take responsibility for what you've done you're going to face a formal review and if there's any justice in this department you'll be out of here before the week is over because we don't need officers like you who treat people like dirt Stark's face flushed with anger and humiliation but he nodded stiffly realizing he was out

of options Marcus took a final step back his gaze unwavering and if you think for a second that this is over Marcus added his voice cold think again you will answer for every action every word you've disgraced the badge in this department and you don't get to walk away unscathed Stark looked down his face Ashen his Defiance finally shattered Marcus turned the fury in his eyes still smoldering and walked to the cell where his father sat the lock clicking open Charlie stood meeting his son's gaze with a steady look of Pride and gratitude without another

word Marcus LED his father out the tension in the room palpable as officers watched in silence each one knowing that Justice had begun its course Marcus guided his father out of the station the weight of the incident still heavy on both of them as they reached a quiet Corner outside Marcus stopped and turned to face Charlie his eyes filled with a mixture of anger regret and a deep unspoken admiration dad Marcus began his voice un characteristically hesitant I'm sorry I'm sorry I didn't get there sooner that you had to sit in that cell at all

Charlie put a hand on his son's shoulder squeezing it gently Marcus you did right by me he replied his voice steady calm you didn't let him get away with it that's what matters you can't be everywhere son but you can set things right when it counts Marcus's jaw tightened as he looked away his gaze fixed somewhere in the distance I can't believe he did that to you he muttered the anger flickering back into his expression I knew Stark had issues but I never imagined he'd go that far he he spat on you Dad Charlie's expression

hardened but he kept his voice steady men like him they see Power as a weapon not a responsibility the badge just gave him a cover a reason to justify his anger you can put on a uniform but it doesn't make you honorable Marcus's fists Clen his shoulders tense the way he treated you I can't stand it Dad he had no right to do that to anyone let alone someone who's given so much for this country the way he spoke to you it made my blood boil I've worked my entire career to prove that officers don't

have to be like that that we can be better Charlie's eyes softened and he gave his son a reassuring nod and you've done exactly that Marcus you've shown respect and today you show showed that you won't tolerate Injustice even when it comes from within your own Department that's more powerful than anything Stark will ever understand Marcus took a deep breath his voice thick with emotion I never wanted you to go through something like this not with one of my own officers when I put on this badge I swore that I'd be different that I'd make

sure people like you didn't have to face this kind of treatment again Charlie looked at his son Pride evident in his expression you've done more than enough Marcus today you showed everyone in there that respect is earned not demanded I know you wanted to protect me but don't carry this as your burden you stood up and that's all a father could ever ask for the two men stood in silence for a moment letting the weight of the day settle between them finally Marcus nodded a glimmer of resolve in his eyes tomorrow we'll hold the formal

review he said his tone firm I'm going to make sure Stark faces consequences he has to answer for what he did Charlie gave a small approving nod then go do what needs to be done I have faith in you son they exchanged a quiet Resolute glance the bond between them felt stronger than ever forged not only by family but by shared principles and the fight for justice the following day the conference room in the station was tense filled with officers senior staff and a representative from internal affairs Stark sat at one end of the table

visibly uncomfortable shifting in his chair as he glanced around his face pale and drawn Marcus took his seat across from him his expression impassive but the intensity in his eyes was unmistakable the internal affairs representative cleared her throat addressing the room we are here today to review the actions of Officer Ryan Stark regarding the incident at the diner involving Mr Charles green this review will determine whether officer Stark's actions were consistent with departmental policies and if he is fit to continue serving Stark looked around his Defiance from the previous day gone replaced by a nervous

tension as he met Marcus's gaze he attempted a confident tone but his voice came out shaky with all due respect I don't believe this review is necessary I was doing my job I followed procedure Marcus leaned forward his voice steady but filled with a barely controlled Fury you followed procedure you mean to tell us that spitting on an elderly man roughing him up and locking him up was your idea of procedure Stark's face flushed but he forced himself to continue sir he was uncooperative disrespectful he refused to leave when I asked I felt it was

my duty to remove him from the premises for the safety of the other patrons Marcus's tone grew colder for the safety of the patrons you really expect us to believe that a 70-year-old man sitting quietly in a diner posed a threat to anyone or is it that you felt he didn't belong there Stark's eyes flicked to the other officers around the table seeking some support but all he received were Stony disapproving glares he took a breath trying to steady himself I I was acting on what I thought was best for the situation Captain I didn't

know he was your father that's the whole point Stark Marcus cut him off sharply this isn't about him being my father it's about the fact that you abused your power you thought you could get away with humiliating him because he didn't fit your idea of who belongs in that Diner you didn't see him as a man you saw him as an inconvenience something to be controlled and disposed of Stark's face rened and he glanced away his hands clenched tightly in his lap Captain I didn't mean to I just thought you thought you could treat him

like dirt because no one would call you on it Marcus interrupted his voice low but filled with rage you thought no one would care and now you're here trying to twist it acting like you were just doing your duty but there's no excuse for what you did the internal affairs representative leaned forward her gaze fixed on Stark officer Stark several witnesses reported that you insulted Mr Green spat on him and used excessive force without provocation these are serious allegations and your conduct is under intense scrutiny do you have anything further to say for yourself Stark

swallowed hard glancing between Marcus and the representative desperation etched across his face I've been a dedicated officer for years I've I've given everything to this job one mistake shouldn't ruin my career Marcus shook his head his voice unyielding this wasn't a mistake it was a choice a choice to use your power to demean belittle and punish a man who had done nothing wrong and now you're sitting here hoping you can talk your way out of it Stark's Defiance finally cracked his shoulders slumping I I didn't mean for it to go that far Marcus's gaze hardened

maybe you didn't mean it but that doesn't change what you did you betrayed the trust this community placed in you and you showed everyone here that you're unfit to wear that badge the room fell silent as Marcus's words settled over everyone Stark and unforgiving the officers around the table nodded slowly acknowledging the weight of Marcus's judgment the internal affairs representative looked at Stark her expression grave officer Stark based on the evidence presented and the testimonies provided it is the recommendation of this review board that your employment be terminated effective immediately Stark's face crumpled the reality

hitting him like a blow he looked around the room but there was no support no sympathy in the eyes of his colleagues he stood slowly his mouth opening as if he wanted to argue but the words died on his lips with one last look of resentment he turned and left the room room his footsteps echoing in the heavy silence Marcus looked around the table addressing the officers still seated let this serve as a reminder our badge doesn't give us the right to decide who deserves respect it gives us the responsibility to uphold respect for everyone

in our community if anyone here thinks they're above that they're free to join Stark on his way out no one spoke the only response was the respectful Silence of a team that understood the gravity of Marcus's words as Marcus Rose to leave he felt a sense of satisfaction a Bittersweet reminder that Justice while often delayed could still be served and as he left the conference room he knew that his father would be proud of what he had done today later that evening Marcus drove over to his father's house the weight of the reviews outcome was

still fresh on his mind but he knew he needed to share it with the man who mattered most as he pulled P into the driveway he saw Charlie sitting on the front porch a soft glow from the porch light Illuminating his calm steady expression Marcus felt a rush of Pride for his father's resilience but knew the news he brought would evoke more than a quiet satisfaction Charlie looked up as Marcus approached nodding slightly as his son sat beside him so Charlie asked his voice low but his tone carrying an edge of anticipation what did they

decide about your officer Marcus side running a hand over his face before answering they terminated him dad effective immediately Internal Affairs backed it all the way Stark won't be wearing that badge again Charlie nodded a grim satisfaction in his eyes good he didn't deserve to wear it in the first place they sat in silence for a moment letting the news settle between them the quiet night air was cool and the distant sounds of crickets filled the silence as Marcus gathered his thoughts dad I want you to know I meant every word I said in that

review Marcus finally said his voice steady I wanted them all to understand just how far he crossed the line how that kind of behavior has no place in our department Charlie glanced at him his expression unreadable but there was a spark of gratitude in his eyes you stood up son and you made sure they knew it wasn't just a minor slip up or a mistake as he tried to call it you made sure they saw the truth Marcus's gaze dropped his shoulders tense the way he treated you Dad it makes me sick to think someone

like that could have that kind of power to be able to throw his weight around like that all because he didn't think you belonged in a place like that Diner he thought he was Untouchable Charlie shook his head a bitter smile Crossing his lips the thing is Marcus he isn't the first and he won't be the last that kind of hate it doesn't die out just because a badge gets taken away it's there in the assumptions the disrespect the way people look at you like you're in the wrong place just for sitting down to have

a coffee Marcus felt a rush of anger and helplessness rise in his chest it's disgusting dad to think that anyone would see you or anyone else as less than human just because of the color of your skin and what hurts even more is knowing that people like him thought they'd get away with it that no one would care Charlie sigh his voice carrying the weight of years of experience this world it still has a long way to go Marcus men like Stark they're comfortable with their hate they pass it off as doing their job or

following procedure and too many people look the other way Marcus looked over at his father his heart heavy with frustration I don't know how you do it Dad how you've put up with this kind of ugliness your whole life I mean after everything you've been through after everything you've given they still see you as less Charlie's eyes hardened his voice steady that's exactly why I don't back down Marcus because if I let men like Stark make me feel small if I let them dictate Where I Belong then I'd be giving them exactly what they want

and I won't do that not after all the men I've served with all the friends I've lost they deserve better than that and so do I Marcus nodded slowly his respect for his father growing with every word you're right Dad they do and you do I just I wish it didn't have to be this way I wish you didn't have to keep fighting just to be treated like a person Charlie's gaze softened and he placed a reassuring hand on Marcus's shoulder you did your part today son you made sure that man faced consequences for his

actions and maybe just maybe it'll make someone else think twice before treating the next person like they don't belong Marcus took a deep breath letting his father's words sing in I want to believe that Dad I want to believe that what happened today will make a difference but I also know there are others out there just like him waiting to pull the same stunt Charlie nodded solemnly and that's why we keep standing up Marcus for every person out there who's ever felt unwelcome for every man or woman who's ever been told they don't belong we

have to be the ones who show them that they do the two men sat in silence for a while the weight of their convers ation settling between them the Injustice the frustration the Bittersweet Victory they all lingered in the cool night air finally Charlie looked at his son a faint smile breaking through his solemn expression you did right by me Marcus today you showed the world that men like Stark won't be tolerated and as long as there are people like you out there maybe there's a chance things will change Marcus returned the smile feeling A

Renewed sense of purpose and determination thank you Dad for everything for teaching me what it means to stand up to show respect and to Never Back Down Charlie nodded his eyes filled with pride anytime son anytime as they sat together watching the stars above Marcus knew that while the fight was far from over he was part of something bigger and as long as his father's quiet strength guided him he would continue to fight for justice for dignity and for respect one day at a time