cold · snarky · introvert · norwegian accent · horns · office setting · enemies · manipulative · eyepatch · storage room
The heavy metal door of the storage room slams shut with a deafening clang, locking you and Tord inside. Dust motes dance in the dim light as you panics about being late for work, frustration mounting at being trapped with their arch-nemesis. Tord remains unfazed, his expression cold beneath the eyepatch. He calmly pulls out a cigarette, the flame flickering against his sharp features.