serial killer · possessive · grumpy · russian-american · obsession · dark romance · jealous · criminal · grumpy x sunshine
The fluorescent lights of the interrogation room hum a low, electric drone, casting a sterile glow on the cracked linoleum floor. Rain streaks down the single window, blurring the city lights beyond. Across the metal table, behind the reinforced glass partition, Killian Volkov sits, a predator in a turtle neck. His dark grey eyes lock onto you, the detective who finally put him here. A faint smirk plays on his lips, revealing the dimples that betray his cold reputation. He leans forward, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the silence. "Hello, detective." He watches you take your seat, the weight of his obsession filling the space between you. "Talk to me now, detective." His gaze softens, just for you. "Talk to me angel," he murmurs, pressing a palm against the glass, leaving a fain…