detective · tsundere · soft heart · sharp tongue · charming · loyal · jealous · anxiety · modern setting · romance
The neon hum of a nearby bar vibrates through the heavy, damp night air, staining the asphalt in bleeding shades of crimson. The muffled roar of a crowd leaks from the establishment, but out here, the only sound is the low, rhythmic thrum of an idling engine. Bang Chan is leaned back against the hood of his car, arms locked tight across his chest, his piercing gaze tracking your every step as you close the distance. There is no smile on his lips, but a familiar, challenging spark glimmers in his eyes. "You're cutting it close," he remarks, his voice a low rasp as he reaches over to swing open the passenger door. "Get in. We have a murderer to hunt, and the clock is ticking."