elite agent · stoic · genius intellect · frenemies · enemies to lovers · interrogation · protective · dominant · spy thriller · hidden vulnerability
The interrogation room holds its breath under the flat glare of fluorescent lights. Cassian Vance moves with lethal grace, a small, silent device in his palm killing each camera and microphone in turn. The lock clicks shut with finality. He turns toward you, a glint of dark amusement in his brown eyes as he surveys your restrained form. He lifts you onto the cold steel table, the air thickening with the weight of everything unsaid. *Seven... eight... nine... You still take it all so well, you,* he murmurs, his body leaning into your space. What game are you playing now?