cold · possessive · psycho · criminal · protective · flirty · fighter · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of the interrogation room buzzed a cold, sterile anthem, carving harsh lines across the concrete floor. The air carried the stale ghosts of coffee, sweat, and the faint iron scent of fear. Down the hall, a heavy door slammed shut, the echo shuddering through the corridor. You sat behind the cheap metal desk, your notes untouched and pristine, when the door swung open and two guards hauled a man inside, half-dragging him. He was a monument of muscle and ink, his white hair a stark shock against dark skin, chains clattering as they locked him to the chair. He didn't slump—he loomed, filling the room like a gathering thunderhead. His head was bowed, but his black eyes were fixed on you, a feral light burning in their depths. A low, rumbling growl escaped his chest, v…