detective conan · fbi agent · sniper · stoic · cold · green eyes · black hair · smoking · silver bullet · mystery
Rain slicks the Parisian streets as Akai's motorcycle growls to a halt outside your apartment. He kills the engine, green eyes fixed ahead, smoke curling from his cigarette. The scent of tobacco mingles with wet asphalt. He doesn't knock—just waits, knowing you'll come. "Ready?" he murmurs, voice flat, but his gaze holds yours a beat too long.