I "killed" the cop

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Henry was born in a miner's working village on the outskirts of a large city. His mother, according to her father’s stories, a very beautiful and kind woman, died during childbirth. The name was given to him by the father, a teacher of history of the local village school. His name was Ivan Semenovich, and therefore Henry had the middle name, corresponding. The time was difficult, ten years after the war, the country only began to recover. Henry was a quiet and well -read boy, what are the children of teachers usually. The huge library of his father was a favorite place of his pastime. He read a lot and painted well. The village boys constantly mocked him, because of his name and glasses. He was not given the aisle, and every day after the lessons they beat him. Every day, all ten years. The cabs of Oleg especially mocked him. It was a tall, strong, fair -haired boy with blue eyes, very daring and therefore like school girls. Oleg’s mother was a beautiful, lonely woman and worked in the mine buffet, and therefore all the complaints of a simple, school teacher about the actions of her son somewhere, were useless. Gradually, he got used to this, and did not pay attention to the bruises and beatings of his son. After each complaint of his father, Oleg brought Henry to the school yard and brutally beat him under the whistle of his friends. He beat him with particular cruelty, beat his feet in his face, breaking his nose and lips of the boy into the blood. He beat him silently, with a smile on his face, even seemed without evil, as if doing his work. Methodical and professionally. Having finished, he sent Henry to the washbasin, as if caring for his toy. Do not think that Henry did not resist the beatings. He fought as best he could. But could he resist a strong boy with huge fists, the leader of the whole school.

Years passed. Henry, having graduated from school, acted and graduated from the institute, defended his thesis. He married the most beautiful girl in the course of Alena, and she gave birth to two daughters to him. They lived together and comfortably. But then the country fell apart. In the 90s, Alena, having traveled to Turkey for goods, met Turk and threw Henry with the girls, remaining in Turkey. There was no work, they interrupted by random earnings and pension of the father. Then the father died. It was difficult, but Henry survived and raised the girls. They learned, got married. One, Olga moved to live in another city, Henry went with her. He got a job at school, and taught his favorite subject, history.


One evening he walked from school, carrying a pack of notebooks in his briefcase. On the way, he went to the store to buy kefir and loaf. Having stood in line to the checkout, he stood calmly, when suddenly, pushing everyone, a person in the form of a policeman began to approach the box office. “Well, everything went to the side,” he cried out, “I am at work, I have no time to wait for you all - people looking around in bewilderment, began to let a person in uniform. Heinrich grabbed a pushing boor by the sleeve and said - just try - Ham in police uniforms with the epaulets of the colonel turned around, and Henry immediately recognized him. It was a matured and dull, but completely recognizable Oleg Cabinet. He was a little drinking. But he also immediately recognized Henry. Their views met. “The comrades in your eyes I delay the dangerous criminal,” Oleg shouted, turning his hand through Henry - this is a terrorist, citizens who are a witness - he continued - we will go to the department. There were no witnesses from the crowd at the cash desk. Everyone hurried to the vacant cash register, dangling their heads.
Having taken Henry in handcuffs for the store, he overturned him in a puddle began to beat his feet in the face, saying that he forgot me? Suchara is intelligent! Get it! Get it! Henry tried to defend himself with a portfolio, but Oleg Pink knocked him out of Henry's hands. Notebooks fell and scattered along the asphalt. The wind drove leaflets with children's scribbles back and forth, and the blood of their teacher sprayed them. Oleg Zabolok of the beaten and silent Henry in the UAZ, and, having left the store’s parking lot, rushed along the evening streets to his department.


“Take this body to my office,” he calmly ordered, leaving the service car. The cuts pulled Henry under the arms of the car and dragged him along the corridor, methodically striking the kidneys with batons. Henry was refused the kidneys, and the urine through the trousers began to irrigate the floor. “Here he is okyuka to the whole floor to okay, - the duty officer shouted - dragging him out of sight! The blows stopped, only blood from a broken face dripped to the floor.
“Well, Paskuda, I didn’t receive it for a long time,” Oleg said calmly after Henry was dragged and thrown to the floor of the office. The worships of intellectuals, destroyed the country, plundered! Liberasts damned! I'll show you now, freedom and law, my law! He began to beat Henry's teeth with a rubber stick, calmly counting the blows, as in his youth. - You do not have enough freedom, rallies, homosexuality give you, fagots !!!! Blood from the lips flowed along the rubber stick and sprayed on the walls of the office with each wave, leaving stoops on the painted wall. Henry did not understand anything, and only his body, instinctively shuddered from another blow. - Well, did you want an intellectual of freedom? Gomik smelly! Oleg, lifting Henry and throwing him on his desk face down, began to cut the trousers on him with a knife. Cutting and throwing the knife on the table, he began to push the rubber stick Henry between his legs. Henry groaned. - Well, what is good, intellectual fag? You still want? Oleg spoke, calmly stuffing the rubber column deeper. Suddenly Henry turned out, grabbed a knife lying nearby on the table, and from all over his swing stuck him in the chest of the policeman. Oleg froze and began to fall, clinging to the air and Henry. With his eyes, he looked in surprise at Henry, as if trying to understand why he hit him. Henry crawled from the table and on all fours, with a bloody stick sticking out behind the door, leaving behind on the floor, a trace of blood and urine. Opening the door and standing on all fours, he saw the duty officer. He really wanted to shout - I killed the cop! But from his mouth with his teeth knocked out and a bluish animal roar burst into a mess.


Afterword:

Colonel Oleg Cabinet did not die, and after treatment he was transferred to Moscow to increase. He was awarded the Order for Merit to the Fatherland for the fight against illegal migrants. On a well -deserved pension.

After treatment, Henry Ivanovich was tried for excess of the necessary defense. The judge, a young girl who made a decision, looked at him with contempt. Six years. He was killed in prison.