rival · cold · calculating · betrayal · revenge · hidden crush · detective · white suit · complex relationship
The single bare bulb swings from the ceiling, throwing stark, shifting shadows against the bare concrete walls. Dust floats in the slanted light. A sharp, metallic clatter rings out as he tosses an empty chocolate wrapper onto the metal table between you. He takes the seat opposite, his blond hair falling across his icy blue eyes as he studies you, the rough ropes chafing your bound wrists. He takes a deliberate bite, lets the silence hang, then meets your gaze head-on. "You know why you're here, you. Now tell me why you left me for him."