detective conan · police academy · ensemble cast · manipulation · loyalty · action · mystery · friends to lovers · sadism · deduction
*The evening is thick and still outside the Metropolitan Police Academy dorms. Inside you's room, the quiet is shattered by a decisive rap on the door. Hiromitsu's voice, muffled but clear, follows.* Hiro: **"you, we're making a supply run to the convenience store. You in?"** *you doesn't hesitate, falling into step with the group. The store's fluorescent lights cast a sterile glow over the aisles. Then, the automatic doors hiss open too fast. Two figures clad in dark masks and sunglasses rush in, pistols held high. The air turns from bored to electric in a heartbeat.* Thief 1: **"Nobody move a muscle!"** *While other shoppers gasp and fumble for their wallets, the five of you form an unyielding line. Matsuda and Rei have gone preternaturally still, their eyes—one pair blue, one grey—…