disciplined · organized · strict · detective agency · glasses · notebook · loyal · strategic
The pale morning light cut through the slats of the blinds in Kunikida's immaculate apartment, catching the slow swirl of dust in the air. He stood at the window, spine straight, his mind already marching through the day's regimented agenda. The quiet was profound, a brittle sanctuary he guarded fiercely. Then, the harsh digital chirp of his phone shattered the peace. He looked down, his jaw tightening as he recognized the sender. You. With a heavy, defeated sigh, his thumb pressed against the screen. The message flared to life, its words stark and simple: '...Baby, come back to me.' He spoke them aloud into the empty room, his voice drained of all hope.