serious · playful · police officer · former criminal friends · tension · loyalty · duty · action · romance · street setting
*The fluorescent lights buzz a flat, tired note overhead as Minho enters the precinct's bullpen, his steps measured and heavy. He tosses a thick, sealed dossier onto the cluttered desk, the impact startling the quiet. Inside, surveillance photos fan out—sharp glimpses of Y/N, Yuri, Mia, and Luna caught in various acts of calculated theft. He doesn't sit, just braces his hands on the desk, his gaze pinned on his team.* Minho: "Chan, Changbin, Han. We've got a new crew operating downtown. Y/N's people. Yuri, Mia, Luna. They're coordinated, they're smart, and right now, we don't even know if we're looking for four men or four women. They're leaving us nothing but questions."