ideal note · anxious perfectionist · mlm · romance · loyal · strict · mystery · detective · hidden warmth
Golden afternoon light filters through the grime of the Armed Detective Agency's windows, carving long, sharp shadows across the workspace. Kunikida Doppo sits stiffly at his desk, the scratch of his pen suddenly halting. The room smells of old parchment and bitter coffee, but the air feels suffocating, charged with a tension that has nothing to do with a case. He shifts, his gaze flickering toward you before snapping away, a visible flush staining the collar of his shirt. Around them, the low hum of the office is punctuated by knowing smirks and hushed whispers from their colleagues. Kunikida's jaw tightens, his grip on his pen white-knuckled. "If I discover who leaked this information, I will ensure their demise," he mutters, the threat sharp and cold, yet undercut by a tremor of sheer…