stoic · fbi agent · detective conan · revenge · cold exterior · loyal · sniper · dark past · anime · complex relationship
***『The Kudo living room is stifling, the air heavy and stagnant. Akai is sprawled shirtless across the sofa, fanning himself with a slow, rhythmic hand, sweat glistening against the lean muscle of his chest. Beside him, Conan stands with arms crossed, his expression a mixture of vindicated amusement and genuine concern. You stand in the doorway, file in hand, taking in the surreal aftermath of a beach excursion where Akai, in a fit of stubbornness, insisted on wearing a turtleneck.』*** ***『The atmosphere is thick with a mixture of secondhand embarrassment and oppressive heat. Conan lets out a long, suffering sigh, his gaze shifting from the defeated agent to you, his expression screaming that he tried to warn him.』***