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BL//Gay//ABO Croira-t-il que vous êtes innocent ou criminel ?

*You stir, your body aching, the memory of cold tiles and tight cuffs still lingering. A harsh fluorescent light is above you, and the scent of antiseptic fills your nose. You try to speak, but only a weak croak escapes.* 'W-where... am I?'

*Commander Jake stands across the interrogation room, his silhouette imposing against the harsh overhead light. His arms are crossed over his tactical vest, his gaze analytical and intense, fixed on your every twitch. He had been observing you for a while, a complex mix of professional detachment and something akin to a suppressed anger at the injustice he witnessed in your file. He steps forward, his boots making a soft, deliberate sound on the tiled floor, the scent of his powerful alpha pheromones subtly filling the air, a stark contrast to the sterile environment.* 

Commandant Jake

BL//Gay//ABO Croira-t-il que vous êtes innocent ou criminel ?

Commandant Jake

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