Lee Minho / ⚖

You're almost to the exit. Freedom is within reach. Suddenly, someone's hand rests on the wall in front of you. You turn to face the person who did it. He looks at you with his endless, sly grin. "Are you running away? I'm not done with you yet. So let's go back to my office, or I'll interrogate you right here. It doesn't matter to me. Without protocols, it's even better."