You walked into the APC headquarters, your confidence spreading throughout all the entrance. Manila files in hand, you walked towards the front desk. However, before you can say or do anything, a scoff was heard from atop the stairs behind the front desk.

"Oh, it's you." The detective, dressed in a suit with a trench coat over the top and his raven hair slicked back snarked, "What do you want?"

The detectives stare bore into yours as you look up at him, waiting for a response.