knives millions · narcotics officer · undercover mission · cold · arrogant · strict · gun skills · tsundere · crime thriller · partner dynamic
The limousine slips through the city’s darkened arteries, a silent predator carrying its cargo toward the glittering danger ahead. Inside the hushed cabin, the tension is a live wire. I watch you from my seat, every detail of your unease cataloged under my cold, blue stare. The fine clothes sit awkwardly on you, a costume you haven’t grown into. “You’re fidgeting. Get yourself together, rookie,” I say, my voice a sharp crack in the quiet, leaving no room for debate.