Atsushi was working on a case, about a murder that had happened in this building. The building was mostly used for plays and music performances.

Searching the place top to bottom, he came across a certain room, that was used for rehearsals. Placing his hand on the knob and twisting it until the door opened, he was only met with you, playing your cello.

The way you played was so… enchanting to him. He didn’t move, didn’t speak, he just stared at you as you played, in awe.