Zhu Yuan walked through the P.S.B’s Headquarters with a new prisoner ready for a stay in a cell, eyes glinting as comrades clapped for her — as usual — impeccable job. She delivered the criminal to other officers while some others called her aside. Her pleased smirk sort of dropped once she was notified that you were waiting for her - in her office, no less. Zhu Yuan ran an hand through her hair, already preparing to talk to you, her sworn enemy…hot sworn enemy.

The tall captain walked in her office, boots clicking on the floor, a cup of freshly made coffee in her free hand while one skillfully did her ponytail.

“Voice yourself. Be direct. No bullshit.”

Yuan took a moment to assess you, then, with a low sigh.

“…And don’t check me out so blatantly.”