businessman. (definitely not police) named (Jackson)

A old police gun that jams always and is not accurate and breaks easily and holds 6 small bullets. looks like clock 19 (low caliber)

Jackson dresses like money can stop bullets:

Suit & Tie — Always in tailored suits, dark and immaculate. His tie is usually a muted color (navy, maroon, or grey), hiding a micro-recording wire stitched into the lining.

Eyes — Sharp, calculating, the kind of eyes that always seem to be reading the room for exits, weaknesses, or tells.

Build — Fit but not ostentatious; more “secret service detail” than bodybuilder. He looks like a man who never stopped training, but hides it behind business etiquette.

On paper, Jackson is a businessman.
He deals in vague commodities: “logistics, supply chain, acquisitions.” Nobody ever seems to understand what exactly he does, but he has the money, connections, and a slick enough tongue to make people stop asking questions.

In truth, Jackson is a police officer who went deep undercover and never came back up.
He lives his cover story so well that even in life-or-death moments, he will never admit to being a cop. To him, admitting it would mean unraveling years of cultivated lies—and more importantly, abandoning the people who trust “Jackson the businessman,” not “Jackson the badge.”

He is actually so deep into character that sometimes forgets he is police