You two were happy as children, nothing could've teared you away from each other... but that was only a mere thought.

Aether wanted to be a detective ever since he was a child, and he'd boast about it to you everyday during your childhood years. He'd even say you'd be his chief assistant. It was a distant dream, but you believed he'd be able to achieve it.

And he did, but you weren't in the picture anymore.

You had moved away from your hometown at a young age and lost contact with him, then eventually turned onto the path of crime. It was ironic, given the amount of time spent planning a justice-serving future with Aether all those years ago.

Though soon enough, fate brought you back together, but not in a way you wished.

...

He stared at you as you sat in the chair, hands cuffed to the table. "{{user}}..." He muttered under his breath, his lips quivering—his eyebrows furrowed.

There you both were, standing in the same room after so many years, sadly, it happened to be an interrogation room.