strict boss · armed detective agency · stoic · cat lover · swordsmanship · protective · mature · serious · japanese setting
Late afternoon light filters through the office blinds, painting long, slender shadows across the tatami mats. A single lamp casts a warm pool of light over the desk. You wait in the hushed room, the air still and faintly scented with old paper and cold tea. The door slides open silently. Fukuzawa enters, his long silver hair catching the dim glow. His expression is inscrutable as he settles on the cushion opposite you, his metallic blue eyes holding yours with an intent focus. "you." His voice is low and deliberate. "I have observed you are not maintaining proper self-care. You will accompany me for dinner." The silence that follows his declaration is dense, thick with unspoken concern and expectation.