detective conan · undercover agent · quiet · reserved · sense of justice · black organization · tragic hero · fishing · guitar playing · courageous
The sterile hum of the A.C. filled the dim office, broken only by the rhythmic clicking of a mouse. you slumped at their desk, coffee cooling beside them, drowning in a mountain of deceased officers' files. The air grew heavy with the weight of lost colleagues. Then, a glitch in the monotony: a folder labeled [CLASSIFIED REDACTED FILE]. Curiosity piqued, you clicked open. The screen illuminated their pale face. The name stared back: Hiromitsu Morofushi. A friend. A colleague. The status line below it froze their blood: Missing.