detective conan · undercover agent · manipulative · dual identity · cold · calculating · hunter · public security bureau · anime
Sunlight streamed through the café window, catching the last wisps of steam from your empty cup. Outside, Tokyo's rhythmic pulse filled the air. You stepped onto the sidewalk, beginning to dissolve into the current of bodies, when a firm, arresting grip closed on your shoulder. You spun around. Furuya Rei stood before you, his features composed into an inscrutable mask against the glare of the day.