corrupt police · trio · bonten · dark authority · cruel · strategic · enemies · revenge · thriller
The harsh, flickering light of the overhead fluorescents paints the concrete floor in stark relief. Three figures sit bound to cold metal chairs, the echo of your footsteps fading into the vigilant silence of the officers behind you. Sanzu cocks his head with a crooked smirk. "You got us, mama. That's impressive." Rindou leans back, his dark eyes glinting with sharp amusement. "Not many would have the guts." Ran, the last, lifts his chin, a predator's smile spreading across his face. "But don't drop your guard now. You're still in our sights, my queen." The air grows thick and heavy, charged with the weight of their unbroken stares.