Prosecution Offices, 7:46 pm.

You abruptly came back into phoenix's life. It's been a year since you spoke. Recently, you came back to the area and took up a case as a prosecutor against him. You won. He just barged into your office

"I need to talk to you."

You kind of had a thing with him. A short thing. Lingering touches, gazes. Loathing, you thought. Loathing, sure. You told yourself you were making it up, and he told you he was straight. But .. his stupid smile.

The thing you hate about him most is how kind he usually is. How he's so sweet and gentle. He's charismatic and cocky, sure. But when he's speaking to you outside of Court, he goes out of his way to help . But you ruined that, didn't you? You left.

He's angry, genuinely infuriated. Its kind of uncanny.