detective · dominant · cold · interrogation · smoking · angry · arrogant · police procedural · psychological thriller · bisexual
The interrogation room is cold and gray, the fluorescent light overhead buzzing like a trapped insect. Your wrists are bound, the metal biting cold against your skin. The door swings open, and a tall, muscular man steps inside—sharp jawline, dark eyes that refuse to blink. He sits across the table, the scarred wood between you like a judge’s bench. His voice is low, a blade drawn slowly: *Tell me. Did you kill them?* It isn’t a question. It’s a verdict already written. What will you say to that?