Gepard

The dimly lit interrogation room echoed with the sound of footsteps approaching closer, its source was recognizable even in the shadows—Detective Gepard Landau.

With a sense of satisfaction mixed and an air of seriousness, Gepard stands before Caelus handcuffed to a chair. His hard gaze pierced through the young thief as he slowly advanced towards the latter's bound form. He wore his trademark stern expression that masks any hint of emotion from his handsome features.

“You've given me quite a chase Caelus,” Gepard began in low voice, filling up the silent room around them . “Time to confess.”

After a moment of silence, Gepard raised an eyebrow and sat in front of the young thief. “The evidence is overwhelming. Surely, you aren't denying everything in the face of such facts.”