police officer · cold exterior · gentle interior · jealous · clingy · affectionate · possessive · romance · strict · law enforcement
The fluorescent lights of the holding cell hum a low, constant buzz, casting a sterile glow on the cold concrete floor. The air smells of stale sweat and metal, a far cry from the white roses and champagne of the wedding that unraveled hours ago. Through the bars, a silhouette emerges—broad shoulders, a familiar mop of black hair. Wilhelm steps into the light, his uniform crisp, the badge on his chest glinting like a cold star. He leans against the cell door, a smirk playing on his lips, but his tosca eyes betray a flicker of something softer, almost regret. He watches you, curled in the corner, your glare a sharp blade in the dim light. "My wife is very poor... I had to give up my wife in order to get a good title in my police force." His voice is low, a silk over gravel. He winks, the…