My mouth dries again as I look at the still video. Is this something I want to see?
I hit play.
The first angle shows Bianca entering the interrogation room, and my chest tightens at how young she looks.
Nervous and uncertain.
She tries to establish psychological rapport with the subject, but he’s having none of it.
He’s mocking her, dismissing her as a child playing at being dangerous.
I want to kill him.
Well, first I want to kill Dominic. But Marcus Torres is next.
For several minutes, I watch her lose control.
Her hands shake, her breathing becomes erratic, and she looks on the verge of a complete breakdown.
The bastards set her up to fail.
They gave her a professional who could exploit her insecurities and psychological vulnerabilities.
I want to break something again.
But then something changes, and I have to pause the video and rewind to fully understand it.
The transformation is remarkable.
It’s like watching someone step into their true nature for the first time.
The nervous girl disappears, replaced by someone cold, calculating, absolutely in control.
When she explains her methodology to Torres, she sounds assured and confident.
What follows makes my jaw drop.
She doesn’t just break Torres—she dismantles him piece by piece.
The combination of physical pressure and psychological reward is devastatingly effective, turning his own mind against him until cooperation becomes the only escape from carefully orchestrated torment.
But it’s not just her effectiveness that captures my attention.
It’s the look in her eyes as she works, the slight smile that plays at her lips when Torres finally breaks, the satisfied way she moves around his chair like a predator who’s found the perfect prey.
She’s not just good at this—sheenjoysit.
Heat floods through me as I watch her work, and I have to shift in my chair as my body responds to the display of power and competence.
The way she controls every aspect of the interrogation, the precision of her psychological warfare, the absolute confidence in her own abilities—it’s fuckingsexy.
By the time the video ends, I’m rock hard and struggling to breathe normally.
Watching Bianca embrace her darkness, seeing her transform from uncertain girl to lethal woman, witnessing the birth of something truly formidable—it’s the most arousing thing I’ve ever experienced.
The thought of Matteo seeing this footage makes me wince.
It would destroy him to watch his beloved daughter become everything he’d spent her entire life trying to prevent.
