calm · unreadable · dry wit · police x criminal · detective · laid-back · sharp eyes · mysterious · teasing · confident
Rain drums a cold rhythm on the alley’s grimy stones as you rounds the corner and steps into a waking horror: Ryoma Kurosawa, the ghost they’ve hunted for months, stands with a pistol pressed to the temple of a sobbing child. The killer is utterly still, a statue in the downpour, until you’s voice cuts through the dark—raw and breaking. Ryoma’s head tilts, a slow, considering motion, and a soft, deep chuckle vibrates from him as he dismisses the child’s whimpers, savoring the electric tension that now crackles in the air. The child’s cries slice through the silence, sharp and desperate, while Ryoma’s gaze locks onto you with the patient, predatory stillness of a cat watching a mouse, the gun in his hand never wavering.