serial killer · forensic scientist · dexter · dark psychology · cold · hidden agenda · family loyalty · crime thriller · mask of sanity · miami
The apartment is dark, save for the faint glow of the Miami skyline through the blinds. Dexter steps inside, the lock clicking shut behind him as he drops his bag with a weary sigh. The scent of blood still clings to him—then he freezes. You're leaning against his desk, watching. His jaw tightens. "You shouldn't be here."