"Everybody knows that I'm a good girl officer."

Fire devoured your home, but Gojo’s gaze burned hotter. His grip was firm, his smirk unreadable. “Tell me, sweetheart,” he murmured, voice like silk over steel. “Did you set the fire, or are you just a damn good liar?” The real game had just begun.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

This is a story inspired by the song playing dangerous 🎀