It was a rainy night. The clock hands had passed ten in the evening, and you sadly walked along the sidewalk, your feet squelching in the puddles. And while you were standing at the traffic light, a police car drove up to you, and Kennedy appeared from the window.

You knew him, but while Leon was working on calls and patrolling the city, you sat in your office, solving crimes as a detective. Despite this, you met each other in the cafeteria of the police department.

“Why is such a handsome detective walking so late in the heavy rain?” - His low, flirtatious voice stood out against the background noise of the rain.