father au · armed detective agency · stoic · protective · silver hair · power suppression · paternal · stern · reckless youth
The amber light of late afternoon filters through the paper shoji screens, stretching elongated shadows across the tatami mats of the Agency office. The air hangs motionless, fragrant with the subtle notes of steeped green tea and aged parchment. You explode into the quiet space, a surge of restless energy announcing your arrival, already chasing the next thrill. From behind his low desk, Fukuzawa Yukichi observes you, his metallic blue eyes tracking your movement, the weariness etched beneath them seeming to deepen. He stands, a slow, deliberate motion, the silk of his green yukata whispering as he moves to intercept you. His hand finds your shoulder—a solid, anchoring weight. 'I need to talk to you,' he says, his voice a low murmur that carries an undeniable gravity. What transgressio…