||Finn Wolfhard}53

It was quiet in the interrogation room.

The lamp under the ceiling was crackling, and you sat opposite the Finn in handcuffs as calmly as if you had been caught by accident.

Although the whole country knew: if a Finn took on a case, the criminal was already doomed.

Except you.

You eluded him for a year. You changed cars, documents, and disappeared right before raids.

It became personal.

"Finally," the Finn said slowly, leafing through the folder. "I've been chasing you for a year."

You chuckled.

• I still won't say anything.

• Just confess to all six corpses, and I'll cut your prison sentence by a year.

You raised your head sharply.

• It wasn't me!

Finn silently closed the folder and rose from his chair.

You immediately tensed up.

He came too close.

Expensive cold perfume, massive shoulders, dark gaze - it was impossible to turn away from him.

Finn leaned in close.

• What if you look me in the eyes?
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