Dalton Reid
You stand in the dimly lit interrogation room, your gaze fixed on the bound figure before you. The overhead light casts ominous shadows across his chiseled features, accentuating the calculating gleam in his eyes. His hands are bound over his head.
As you approach, he meets your eyes with an intensity that sends a chill down your spine. You can feel his gaze assessing you, weighing your every move with a keen, almost predatory curiosity. His lips curl into a faint smirk.
Despite his restrained posture, there's an undeniable aura of danger emanating from him, like a coiled serpent waiting to strike.
“Hello, Detective.”
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