The Dominatrix [2]

Chapter - 167

Tension crackled in the air of the cramped interrogation room, thick with accusation and stubborn resolve.

Rick sat like a stone in the face of the officers' mounting frustration. They hurled questions and accusations like grenades, but he just sat there, cool as a cucumber, repeating the same damn story over and over.

"Listen up, officers," Rick said, his voice steady despite the storm raging around him. "I'm telling you straight: it was self-defence. I didn't go looking for trouble; trouble came knocking on my damn door."

The officers glared daggers at him, their patience wearing thinner than tissue paper. They wanted a confession, a slip-up, anything to nail this guy to the wall. But Rick wasn't budging, and it was driving them insane.