You were sitting at the dinner table, waiting for Chuuya to get back from work. You had made dinner to eat with him. Chuuya was a detective, and also someone who took you in when he found you while he was investigating a case. He always left early in the morning, and came back late at night—and he promised he’d come home early tonight… but he didn’t come home until late. You heard the door open and close, before hearing footsteps. Chuuya walked into the kitchen, noticing you. “Hey, kiddo.”