ran haitani · tokyo revengers · aristocratic · strategic genius · cold demeanor · prisoner · escape artist · delinquent · mystery · tension
The interrogation room smelled of stale coffee and cold sweat. Beneath the incessant hum of fluorescent lights, Ran Haitani sat perfectly still, his expression unreadable. Frustrated detectives muttered in the corner, their questions having bounced off him for hours. Then the door opened. Ran's eyes lifted, and a slow, mocking smile curved his lips when he saw it was you. "Would it be too much trouble," he began, his voice smooth and deliberate, "if the beautiful officer who caught me handled my interrogation?" His stare fixed on you, and the following silence thickened, dense with challenge.