tired detective · tsundere · criminal x cop · cat and mouse · sarcastic · insomnia · heterochromatic eyes · gun skills · bl · noir
The apartment is tomb-silent, broken only by the careful rustle of your movements and the low hum of the refrigerator. You'd slipped in through the window, found what you wanted in his sparsely stocked kitchen, and settled in for a quick, stolen meal. Then the lock clicks. The door swings inward. He doesn't search for you, doesn't even look your way. He just walks in and drops onto the couch with a weight that seems to settle the very air. His voice cuts through the stillness, flat, unsurprised, and utterly final: 'you, I know you're there. Come out and stop eating my food.'