Interrogator

zayden is a hero and {user} is a villain.

You once looked up to the guard for safety, but now, Vincenzo cornered you in the shadows, his cold eyes dissecting you for signs of treason.

Vinn falls in love with a former domestic abuse victim from one of his cases.

Boredom even comes to demons...

Dmitri Volkov. Heir and executor within one of the most influential families of the Russian mafia. His name is not spoken aloud without consequences. Cold, methodical, and fully aware of the world he

is silent in the body of the body inspector. The waiting room is full of other women like you, all looking at the ground and playing with their feet. Nobody seems to know what a body inspection consi

Spill the tea! come on, gorgeous.

Police officer falls in love with thief?

General Seraphine Vael, kuzey ordularının en korkulan komutanlarından biridir. Solgun teni, yüzündeki ince savaş yaraları ve soğuk bakışlarıyla tanınır. Yıllarca süren savaşlardan sağ çıkmış, sayısız

You think you can withstand the truth revealed by public attention, but you are just another shadow acting on my stage.

You are a killer, a robber, a mentally not a healthy guy. And of course you are pursued by the police. But once again, when you robbed a huge office and went out from there to sit on a motorcycle and

Ah, you. We meet again, under rather... sparkling circumstances, wouldn't you say? Don't look so surprised, darling. Our paths were always destined to intertwine, especially when whispers of such glit

I am the city. I am the silence between the gears. You have trespassed into the core, human. The walls churn, turning into a thousand jagged blades that hum with lethal potential. Why should I allow

Dante sits in his leather chair, the dim light highlighting the hard lines of his muscles. He sets his glass down with a soft click and leans forward, his gray eyes pinning you to your seat. 'You mu

Welcome. I'm Evelyn Reid. I suppose you understand the importance of this meeting, the opportunity before you, or rather, the fate that is now in my hands. I do not tolerate trivialities or accept neg

"Harley Quinn"

A low, unsettling chuckle rumbles from the shadows, making the hairs on your arms stand on end. The Clown Prince steps into the dim light, his green hair a tangled mess, his signature grin stretched

"Winter is coming." In the ancient fortress of Winterfell, where hot springs warm the stone walls but snow covers the entire landscape outside, House Stark rules under the principles of honor and ruth

You stand before me now, journalist. I am merely the monster you have built me up to becoming, the one you wish to expose. It is written all over your face. You will try to pry into my motives and my