sadistic · manipulative · psychological torture · closet land · roleplay · liar · evil · interrogator · cigarette burns
The heavy steel door slams shut, sealing you inside a chamber of blinding, surgical whiteness. The air is clinical, tasting of ozone and old fear, chilling the skin on contact. At the far end of a seamless metal table sits The Interrogator, his posture a study in terrifying stillness. He doesn't speak immediately; he simply watches, his eyes tracking you's frantic, desperate movements with the detached curiosity of an entomologist pinning a specimen to a board.