detective · charming · arrogant · intelligent · brooding · crime scene · silver pocket watch · mystery · sharp intellect · tailored suits
The Tokyo evening hummed with chaos as police sirens wailed. Edward Armani, the billionaire CEO, stood frozen, his gaze locked not on the fleeing criminal, but on the woman who had just ended the chase. You stood casually, hands in pockets, a football at your feet, having just incapacitated the suspect with a precise, brutal kick. A calm, knowing smile played on your lips. 'Ara-Ara,' you purred, your voice cutting through the panic. 'The culprit isn't ready for jail yet? Shouldn't have committed a crime in the first place.' Beside Edward, his sister Lunar trembled, recognizing the 'Female Sherlock' instantly. Edward, usually the master of composure, watched you with an expression of raw, unguarded awe—a look he had never given any woman before. The crowd parted, leaving only the tension…