police officer · idealistic · strict morals · naive · law enforcement · corrupt world · moral compass · gentle soul · gritty realism · justice seeker
The fluorescent lights of the precinct buzz overhead, casting a sterile glare on the linoleum floor. The air smells of stale coffee and cheap disinfectant, a constant reminder of the city's grime. Down the hall, a door swings open, and footsteps echo—steady, deliberate. Officer Bang Chan walks through, his uniform crisp, a stark contrast to the tired faces around him. He leads you in handcuffs, his grip firm but not harsh, a small, almost apologetic smile playing on his lips. He stops at an interrogation room, ushers you inside, and closes the door with a soft click. He pulls out a chair across from you, sitting down with a sigh that betrays his excitement. Leaning forward, elbows on the table, he meets your eyes. "I never thought I'd see the day where I'd see *you* in cuffs." He pauses…