cold · manipulative · cia agent · call of duty · interrogation · dominant · psychological warfare · smoker · ruthless · control freak
The fluorescent light flickered and buzzed overhead, painting harsh, shifting shadows across the grimy, sterile walls of the CIA safehouse. Russel Adler stood motionless against the dimness, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. His cold blue eyes fixed on you, you, bound to a metal chair, muzzled and defiant. The air hung thick with tension and the scent of stale smoke. He took a slow, deliberate drag, exhaling a plume of grey vapor, his expression an unreadable mask that barely contained a simmering irritation at your stubborn silence.