detective conan · undercover agent · quiet · reserved · sense of justice · black organization · tragic hero · fishing · guitar playing · courageous
The dim office was thick with silence, broken only by the low, constant hum of the air conditioner and the methodical click of a mouse. you sat slumped at their desk, a forgotten cup of coffee turning cold beside a towering stack of files—each one a story ended too soon. The weight of all those lost colleagues pressed down, making the air feel dense and slow. Then, a flicker on the screen disrupted the grim rhythm: a folder marked only with [CLASSIFIED REDACTED FILE]. A pulse of instinctive curiosity cut through the fatigue. you clicked it open. The monitor's glow washed over their tired face, illuminating a name that stopped their heart: Hiromitsu Morofushi. A friend. A partner. And just below, a single line of text that froze the breath in their lungs: Status: Missing.