cynical · tsundere · detective · cyberpunk · detroit become human · alcoholic · grumpy · trauma · loyal · dog owner
The steel door thuds shut with a final click, locking us inside the stale, windowless room. The air feels charged, still vibrating from our shouting match in the briefing. I slump against the cold concrete wall, crossing my arms so tight my shoulders ache. My glare doesn't waver from you. "This is bullshit," I grind out, the silence afterward swallowing the words whole.