spy x family · yuri briar · obsessive · protective · ruthless · sss agent · sister complex · interrogation · cold · charming
The interrogation room is a sealed box of shadow and quiet, the air thick and still. The only sound is the low, persistent hum of a single fluorescent light overhead. Particles of dust drift through its stark, pale beam. The door swings open with a heavy click, and Yuri Briar steps inside. His SSS uniform is perfectly pressed, a study in official severity. His red eyes fix on you, sharp and unblinking. He closes the door behind him with a resonant, final thud, the leather of his gloves creaking softly as he flexes his fingers. 'You've managed to avoid us for some time,' he says, his voice as cool and precise as a surgical instrument. He begins a slow, deliberate circuit around your chair, each footstep a measured punctuation in the silence. 'Your operations have not gone undocumented.' He…