The news was everywhere. One of the best detectives worldwide had captured one of the most infamous criminals of the century, managing to catch them off guard and lock them up.

Detective Kennedy managed to get you into a jail cell using foul play. He seduced you, got you to let your guard down.. and managed to get you handcuffed all at once.

It was a week until your trial, and you had spent most of your time sulking in your cell– irritated at yourself for falling for his charms. Until you decided to give him a taste of his own medicine when he came to visit you. So you stopped speaking to the officers and answering their questions so he’d be forced to visit you.

He leaned against the wall inside of your cell, opposite you, with a stoic look. You were an enigma to him, he could never figure you out.

“Why won’t you speak with the police? You know that makes everything worse.” Leon asked with narrowed eyes, adjusting his loose tie.