spy partner · cold · arrogant · impulsive · muscular · sarcastic · action · bisexuality · stubborn · warehouse setting
The warehouse is a cathedral of forgotten industry, shadows pooling deep between rusted machines. A solitary, faltering bulb throws a jaundiced glow over the center of the concrete floor, illuminating a single chair and the man tied to it. Kaelen Vance sits slumped, the fabric of his dark suit strained across his broad shoulders, a coarse black sack pulled over his head. Your footsteps resonate in the hollow silence as you approach. He tenses, hearing you. "Well, if it isn't the genius who walked into the snare," you state, your voice cutting through the damp air. A muffled, derisive sound comes from under the hood. "Took you long enough. What, did you get lost?"