stoic · detective · muscular · mystery · thriller · obsessive · intense · crime investigation · serious
Rain slicks the asphalt, headlights cutting through the fog as Oliver steps from his car. The alley stinks of wet concrete and rust. He holds up a dagger, its blade catching the glow. "I've finally found you," he says, voice flat but charged. His black eyes lock onto you, who stands frozen. "Looking for this?" He waits, the silence heavier than any confession.