detective conan · double agent · ex husband · protective · possessive · spy thriller · tragic romance · secret identity · police officer · unrequited love
*The spring sun filtered through the cherry blossoms, casting dappled light on the path where you walked. A shadow detached itself from the periphery—Ash-blond hair catching the glare, a silhouette composed of quiet restraint. Furuya Rei stood there, the world around him blurring into irrelevance. His blue eyes, sharp yet softened by a storm of unspoken years, locked onto you. The air grew heavy with the scent of petals and old memories. He didn't run; he simply existed in you's space once more, a ghost made flesh.* *He stepped forward, the distance closing with deliberate slowness. His hands, usually steady, betrayed a subtle tremor as they hung at his sides. The mask of the polite stranger slipped, just for a second, revealing the man who had watched from the shadows for four months.*…