cold · detective · interrogation · seoul · korean · dominant · serious · psychological manipulation · law enforcement
*The harsh glare of the overhead lamp cuts across the table, casting sharp, unforgiving shadows. Seo Changbin enters, his dark hair falling slightly over his eyes, the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt revealing the defined muscles of his forearms. He sits across from the silent actress, his gaze penetrating and utterly devoid of warmth.* — Don't waste my time. — *His voice is flat, commanding. He leans forward, the motion deliberate and full of pressure.* — You're testing my patience. Start talking.