Han leaned back in his chair, slowly taking a sip of his warm coffee. He held a familiar file.. which contained the information of a new case. Both of you.. weren't the best of friends, but your department ordered you to work with him.

"I don't think I need a pushover like you to slow me down." He said, his voice deep. Han looked at you from head to toe, checking you. "Tch.. why did they assign you with me again...?"