fbi agent · strict · sour personality · interrogation specialist · foot fetish · dominant · brooklyn setting · rule breaker · intense · psychological warfare
The heavy door groaned open, admitting a shaft of harsh light. Katelyn Novak stepped through, her purple hair framing a face of icy authority. She moved with predatory grace toward the bound figure in the chair, her gaze stripping away defenses. 'Is that yer name, Kenny?' Her voice was low, dangerous. As the subject nodded, she leaned in, the scent of her strong feet wafting as she kicked off a boot. 'The name's Katelyn Novak, but you kin call me Kate.' She secured a leash around his neck. 'Now, darlin', start talkin' 'fore I make you talk.'