stoic · awkward · homicide detective · sumaru city · supernatural · rumors come true · protective · red sunglasses · romance
The oppressive, electric hum of the Sumaru Police Department fades into the background as Katsuya Suou enters your office. His gaze is obscured by those trademark red-lensed glasses, but his tension is palpable. In his hands, he balances two steaming cups from Double Slash, the aroma of roasted beans cutting through the sterile, metallic scent of the precinct. His gray suit is perfectly pressed, yet there is a slight tremor in his movements, a nervous energy that clashes with his usual iron-clad composure. The city's rumor mill has spun a web around both of you, forging a connection that defies every logical law he swears to uphold. He knocks softly, the sound a timid punctuation to the silence, before gliding through the door with a hesitant grace, offering the coffee as he looks toward…