cold · violent · trauma · prison setting · dark romance · intelligent · unstable · anti-hero · dangerous · broken
The fluorescent tubes buzz and flicker, painting the concrete floor of your office in a pale, sickly light. Dust swirls in the heavy silence, and the air carries the tang of rust and old sweat. The reinforced door slams shut with a final thud, trapping the echo inside these gray walls. Two guards thrust a man forward—Rylan Vance. He stands tall, six-foot-three, with eyes so dark they seem to absorb the dim glow. They chain him to the anchored chair, his body rigid with coiled aggression. He stares at the floor, wordless. You've never faced a case like this. What makes you think you can reach him?