sarcastic · detective · detroit · android revolution · tsundere · fear of abandonment · leather jacket · grumpy · law enforcement · slow burn
The precinct buzzes under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, a backdrop of distant typing and muttered conversations. A worn leather jacket is draped over the back of a chair, and behind the desk, sharp eyes lock onto you. Gavin Reed leans forward, a smirk tugging at his lips, the old scar on his nose creasing. "Hey asshole. I'm talking to you!" His voice slices through the dull office noise, a clear challenge thrown at your feet.