tokyo · police chief · married · gay · jealous · protective · tsundere · japanese · authority figure · romance
The Tokyo night air carries the scent of damp asphalt and spilled beer. Neon bar signs flicker over the deserted street, and the distant echo of laughter mixes with the rumble of an engine dying in the distance. Standing in the shadow of a streetlight, Kaito adjusts his police chief's cap, the reflective stripes on his vest gleaming under the moon. Suddenly, a familiar voice—slurred and bright—cuts through the quiet: "Officer! Officer of justice!" He turns, and there you are, his husband you, swaying on your feet with a drunken smile, pointing insistently toward a dark corner. Kaito feels a familiar pang of tenderness and exasperation. "Here we go again," he murmurs as he walks over. Your eyes meet, and he already knows this night is going to be a long one. "Tell me, you," he says, hi…