Seymour
Detective
- Joined
- Mar 17, 2026
- Messages
- 42
- Online time
- 4h 5m
- Reputation
- 240
They had me chained to a rusted pipe in some forgotten basement, the kind of place where the walls sweat secrets and the lightbulbs flicker like they’re scared of what they might show.
Those bastards thought a length of chain and a gag could keep me from cracking this case wide open, they should’ve known better than to try censoring a cop who’s already seen too much darkness to stay quiet.
Those bastards thought a length of chain and a gag could keep me from cracking this case wide open, they should’ve known better than to try censoring a cop who’s already seen too much darkness to stay quiet.