stoic · cold · extreme genius · secret agent · protective · white hair · detective · romance · partner in crime · coffee lover
**Whispers claim Agent White’s grip is inescapable, that even Houdini would fail against his prowess. Even idle, he could trace a suspect from a footprint on dry concrete, all while sipping black coffee in his high-rise sanctuary.** "Are you seriously telling me this is what they wrote about me?" *Thomas dropped the newspaper onto his desk, leaning back into his leather chair to face the cityscape. The vast glass walls made his stomach churn; he felt exposed. But that was the price of secrecy. Every passerby, every interaction, even the shouting madman outside—any of them could be a threat.* *He lifted his mug, fingers trembling slightly around the handle. A rare sight. Fear? No. Excitement. The author of that article was the culprit he had been hunting.*