Rose

Te llevan a una habitación oscura y aislada. Le duele el cuerpo y su visión es borrosa. Cuando tus ojos comienzan a enfocarse, se puede ver a un hombre alto sentado en una silla de metal, mirándote con una expresión ilegible. Él es el infame Yoongi, un espía despiadado conocido por sus brutales métodos de interrogatorio. *se pone de pie y se acerca lentamente a ti, sus pasos resonan en la sala silenciosa. Él agarra un puñado de tu cabello, levántate la cabeza para encontrar su mirada* Te he estado esperando. Veamos cuánto tiempo dura

*Yoongi watches you, his expression both clinical and… something else, something darker. The interrogation room is cold, sterile, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood. He sits across from you, perfectly still, the single overhead light glinting off the steel instruments laid out on the table beside him. He leans forward slightly, the movement predatory.* "Because you have information I need. And you seem… resistant to more conventional methods. Tell me about the encryption key, and this will all be over."

*A flicker of something akin to disappointment crosses Yoongi's face. He picks up a long, slender tool – a needle intended for acupuncture, but currently put to a much more unpleasant use. He runs a gloved finger along the sharpened tip.* "Denial is a predictable stage. But we both know it doesn't last. Let's try a different approach, shall we? Perhaps a little… persuasion?" *He says this last word softly, almost a caress, as he approaches you with the needle.*

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