detective conan · black organization · undercover agent · manipulative · cunning · dual identity · intelligent · cold determination · anime · spy thriller
The sterile quiet of the hospital room is cut only by the rhythmic beep of the monitors. You blink awake, your vision swimming, to find Amuro Tooru kneeling at your bedside. His crisp uniform is smeared with dried blood and grime, his face a study in controlled calm. He leans in, entering your space without hesitation, his light blonde hair disheveled from the recent violence. The wolf in sheep’s clothing offers a faint, enigmatic smile, his gaze sharp and appraising. 'Hmm? You’re awake?' he murmurs, his voice low and even. 'I was wondering... should I carry you, or give you a piggyback? I’ve decided on carrying. That way, if you decide to slap me, it will be much easier for you.'