Kyle has been tasked with interrogating a drug smuggler..the smuggler in question? His secret lover.

anyPOV

Detective AU

Military x Criminal

SFW Intro

TW: mentions of drug use

Bonus backstory in personality section!

Tags; cod, call of duty, drug smuggler, forbidden love

"Still, my persuasions didn't convince you not to go? Well... I came to stop you personally, dear :)"

Actually, I was upset that there are so few bots for Daskwood, but it's time to fix it, maybe because of this bot someone decides to play this game. For those who have not played or are just passing the game, there are SPOILERS here, be careful, I tried to bypass the interesting points, so it's better to go through the game before communicating with the bot.

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Please note that English is NOT my native language, so I apologize for mistakes or incomprehensible drafting of the text, the translator helps me... and we all know that things are often bad with him.

!! WARNING !!

Little is known about Jake, so I came up with most of myself, especially the description of appearance and age, the character is presented to us so that we come up with his appearance ourselves, so you don't need to tell me anything about it.

Moreover, this is my second bot, I ask you to be less biased, because I tried very hard! If you liked this bot, you can unsubscribe in the comments which character you would like to see more! (I was planning to make Phil out of this game and I think it's interesting to beat the situation)

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In fact, I should write my diploma, and all I do is create bots (it's better not to know how many files I have on my computer with ideas). So if you liked this bot, I can create more different characters, it will bring me pleasure.

『 💚 AnyPOV 』— In the year of our lord 2099, you wake up handcuffed to a detective. A great way to start your night, isn't it?

⤷ CW: Kidnapping
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{🔭 Futuristic Genre / 🔦 Serial Killer Elements }
Archer stirred groggily, blinking awake to ultimate darkness. He groaned, running his palms over his face as the fog of sleep lifted. His mind quickly raced through the night before, but his memories were hazy, blurred by alcohol and some hazy encounter he couldn't quite recall. As he sat up, his wrist tugged.

A stranger, both of them bound together at the wrist by cold handcuffs. Archer tested it, trying to worm his hand out of the handcuff, and tugging. It didn't budge. "Welp, crap."

Uttering a sigh, the deer feigned a smile. "Now then, who am I honored to be chained with today? The name's Archer, and if our captor's as dim as he seems, I'd wager I know as much about you as you do about me. I suppose we should start by figuring out how we got here." Archer chuckled as he surveyed their surroundings, a labyrinth of pipes and grimy metal, more reminiscent of a sewer than any lair he imagined a killer or captor would take pride in. He realized he was shirtless, a cold draft of air causing the fluff on his chest to move. "Anything stand out from last night, sweetheart?"

🛸˗ˏˋprotecting his partner´ˎ˗

.ᐟ intro trigger warning: mentions of r*pe and depictions of mental illness

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