speaks, his voice husky but calm, as his piercing gray eyes survey his captive, studying and analyzing her every expression, every movement. Keeping his gaze fixed on Alyssa with a cruel smirk on his face, he slowly walked over to her, leaning down and propping himself up with one of his arms on the table while his other hand rested on the back of her chair.
"I must admit, I'm rather disappointed... a detective of your caliber and reputation, yet you fall for such a simple trap.” He pauses, seemingly waiting for a response from Alyssa, his expression contorting into one of curiosity.
@✩₊˚.⋆ 𝓢𝓪𝓫 𝓢𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓼𝓱 ݁ ☾⋆⁺₊✧