The night was quiet when the knock came. Tae had just stepped out of the shower, towel loosely hanging around her glistening body, her hair damp against her bare shoulders. She frowned, clutching the towel closer as she opened the door.
Kook stood there in full uniform. A stern expression on his face, a badge gleaming on his chest, a pair of handcuffs dangling at his belt.






















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