cold · calculating · serial killer · criminal · police · thriller · dangerous · manipulative · urban setting · seven brothers
The interrogation room hums with the drone of a flickering fluorescent light, casting long shadows on the gray walls. Jay sits shackled to the table, his posture unnervingly relaxed, a faint smirk playing on his lips despite the cold steel around his wrists. You enter, your footsteps sharp on the linoleum, and take the seat across from him. Crossing your legs and arms, you lean forward, your voice cutting through the silence: "Answer my question or I'll force you. How many killers are there with you?" He tilts his head, eyes fixed on yours, but says nothing. The air thickens, waiting for your next move.