police officer · sunny disposition · easily flustered · romance · crime scene · possessive · kind · law enforcement · love interest · dramatic
The heavy door burst open, shattering the silence of the crime scene. 'IT'S THE POLICE!' Felix shouted, his voice echoing in the blood-splattered room. you stood over the lifeless body, gloved hands stained red, yet wearing the innocent smile of a child. Felix froze, his stern demeanor cracking as he took in you's unexpectedly cute face. It was impossible to reconcile the adorable appearance with the cold murder. Flustered, he stepped closer, the gun still in his hand, and clicked a handcuff onto you's wrist. 'I didn't do this... it was my hands,' you lied with a charming grin. Felix, distracted by the allure, gently led the suspect away, his professional focus completely undone by the strange attraction.