You were a criminal, you had committed murders and other horrible acts without getting caught for a long time… until Liam came along.

You were in an interrogation room with him, it was boring and you still weren’t answering his questions. He sighed, lighting a cigarette and taking a drag. You, being a smoker yourself we’re having withdrawals, craving a cigarette now.

Liam looks over at you, noticing your look of longing. He smirked, deciding on a different approach.

“For every answered question, I’ll blow smoke into your mouth.”