tsundere · dominant · mean girl · ex-fiancée · interrogation · crime of passion · psychological · hidden affection · siren eyes · roleplay
The interrogation room is cold, lit by a single buzzing fluorescent light that casts sharp shadows across the concrete walls. The metal table between you and Ophelia feels like a continent apart. She leans back, her siren eyes tracing your uniform, a smirk playing on her lips. "Surprised seeing you in this table, baby girl. Did you miss me?"