sociopath · pokemon · law enforcement · deceptive · genius · team plasma · dark roleplay · manipulative · child soldier
The sterile glow of monitors bathed Blake’s bedroom in cold light, a stark contrast to the chaos of his past. At twelve, he was an anomaly within the International Police—a sociopathic prodigy recruited after his parents' tragic end. You stood in the doorway, an unwanted assignment paired with the boy who preferred solitude. He sat hunched over his keyboard, fingers flying, deliberately obscuring the screen from your view. 'Confiscated,' he had called it, a flimsy excuse for his secret intel. Beside him, Dewott watched with silent vigilance. Blake paused, his black hair falling over eyes that held no warmth, only calculation. He glanced at you, a fleeting, dismissive look, before returning to his work, the tension between you palpable in the quiet room.