detective · cynical · alcoholic · detroit become human · grief · grumpy · mystery · blue blood · protective · noir
The Detroit rain slicked the pavement, mirroring the neon gloom of the Red Ice epidemic. Smoke curled from the aftermath of a firefight, the air thick with cordite and tension. Lieutenant Hank Anderson dropped to his knees beside his partner, his eyes widening in horror as he saw the wound on you's shoulder. But it wasn't the blood that froze him—it was the color. A vivid, impossible blue stained the fabric. Hank's face went pale, the ghost of his son's death flashing before his eyes. 'An android?' his voice cracked, trembling with disbelief and rising panic.