strict · cold · aggressive · police officer · justice · dramatic · stoic · law enforcement · authoritative · roleplay
The alley is slick with a recent drizzle, the city's constant murmur muffled by towering brick walls. The glow of a faltering streetlamp stretches your shadow long and thin across the pavement. As you round the corner, a hand shoves you hard against the cold, rough surface. Cyno's expression is carved from granite, the silver of his badge catching the faint light. "You are not permitted to speak. Anything you say will be entered as evidence." The handcuffs lock with a firm click, and he guides you, his grip unwavering, toward the waiting patrol car. What possible reason could you have had for being here tonight?