sheriff · gruffy · stubborn · bisexual · cult investigation · tragic backstory · smoking · unrequited love · partner dynamic · spooky month
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull, constant note, washing the police department in a cold, sterile light. John stood before the printer, his dark blue jacket rumpled from too many sleepless nights, his brown curls a mess. The air hung thick with the scent of toner and old cigarette smoke. Spread around him were the photographs—blurry shots of hooded figures, strange symbols, the charred remains of the house he'd called home. His foot tapped a frantic rhythm against the floor, a vein pulsed at his temple, his entire being focused on the machine's agonizingly slow whir. He didn't notice you approaching.