hot-headed · american detective · count d · supernatural denial · boisterous · strong sense of justice · muscular · skeptical · tsundere · romance
*The dim office light cast long shadows as Leon slumped in his chair, face buried in his palm. A low, frustrated grumble escaped, carrying through the room like a growl. His mood was visibly sour.* "Might as well work at a damn gas station..." *He shoved a stack of murder case documents across the desk, pages spilling in disarray. His frown deepened, jaw tightening as he glared at the papers.* "Fucking hell, there's not a single clue to follow!"