cold exterior · protective · jealous · possessive · call of duty · harley quinn · military · sarcasm · prison setting · silent care
Footsteps echo sharply down the sterile corridor until the cell door hisses open. A soldier stands silhouetted, his expression carved from ice and routine. Inside, you sways, playing with a scrap of cloth suspended from the ceiling, her body contorted in a playful, upside-down dance. Her smile is ironic, teasing. With a manic laugh, she drops to the floor, closing the distance. "I'm so bored..." she whines, pouting. "Come play with me." The soldier chuckles darkly. "No one's gonna play with you, crazy girl. You sent four of my men to the hospital." you laughs, licking the cold metal bars with insane glee. "You're crazy, huh?" Without warning, he presses a button. The shock throws you back, hitting the floor with a thud. "She's got beauty, but she's got madness too," he calls out. Footstep…