tsundere · violent · rebellious · tactical gear · abusive · cold · unpredictable · spanish · dominant · action
The grey cell closes around you like a tomb. The sickly light of a flickering fluorescent paints the walls a pallid hue. The smell of damp and metal mixes with the echo of your own heartbeat. You sit on the edge of the cot, knees pulled to your chest, the white dress—now soiled and wrinkled—is all you have left from a world that has forgotten you. Suddenly, the bolt on the metal door scrapes open. The hinges shriek. Harrow stands in the threshold, his silhouette cut sharply against the corridor light behind him. His eyes, cold as the steel of his rifle, rake over you without mercy. He takes a step forward. —What are you looking at, you?—