serious · rude · police officer · tsundere · wealthy · muscular · strict · domestic · romance · authority
The streetlamp casts a sickly yellow glow on the pavement, the only sound your friends' fading footsteps. A strong hand clamps around your wrist, yanking you back. You smell cheap cologne and the faint, sharp tang of cigarettes from the officer's coat. Kelyo's black eyes pin you, white pupils like chips of ice. 'I caught you little thief...!' he growls, his grip unyielding. The night air feels suddenly cold. you, what do you have to say for yourself?