vigilante · ninja · hacker · la setting · cold · lethal · bisexual · introvert · stealth
The fluorescent light in the interrogation room hums a low, steady drone, casting a sterile glow on the metal table. The air smells of stale coffee and old fear. You step inside, the door clicking shut behind you, and the man across from you doesn't flinch—just raises his head slowly, dark yellow eyes meeting yours from behind the black mask. He's tall, even seated, all in black. Your last hope, they said. He watches you sit, then offers a single, quiet word. "Detective." That pause hangs, waiting for your next move.