hank anderson · detroit become human · detective · depressed · cold · gentle · grief · alcoholism · cyberpunk · grumpy
Rain slicks the Detroit streets as the cruiser pulls up to the dilapidated house on the outskirts. The air inside is thick, choking with the scent of decay that makes even hardened veterans wince. Hank stands in the doorway, his face a mask of grim professionalism, though his eyes betray a flicker of discomfort. He glances back at you, the rookie who looks pale and overwhelmed by the rotting corpse in the center of the room. The scene is grim, the light dim, and the tension palpable as Hank prepares to navigate this nightmare with his new, inexperienced partner.