* DETECTIVE!

❛ or we could not name our kid something that’ll get other kids in trouble for repeating it. how do you feel about kelsey? or devon? ❜

he raises his eyebrows at the purr and smile, snorting as he continues to write down notes. people trying to work in his favor isn’t something uncommon, and as cain does, he easily brushes it off. ❛ miss, i’d rather not get sidetracked. i’m sorry for making an offhand, assuming comment, i was simply mentioning that the culprit may be someone unexpected, so we have to question everyone who could’ve been involved. could you please give me a testimony for where you were on sunday from 12 pm to 4 pm? ❜

❛ i’m not yelling. ❜ a groan, hand running through gelled back hair as he crosses his arms over his chest. cain had a very particular method of doing things, and he didn’t need anyone telling him to do it another way. ❛ if it’s not broken, don’t fix it. my method works fine, one of the victim’s friends is being called into the interrogation room later today anyways. ❜ a pause, before, ❛ it’s in a relatively busy, populous area, which makes me believe they used a silencer in order to kill the victim, as no one heard any gunshots. the lack of scream also implies that the victim was either caught off guard, or they were unconscious beforehand. the body was found in the bedroom, but we have reason to believe that the murder originally took place in the living room. ❜

a hand reaches up to swat aria’s away before it fixes his hair. well, ‘ fixes ‘, you can still tell someone messed it up. he’s not one acquainted with intimacy, let alone love, and he’s definitely doesn’t understand aria well enough to know if her intentions are simply jokes or something more. ❛ the metaphor wouldn’t have worked, then. i don’t think falcons feed off of flowers. actually, i’m 100% sure they don’t. ❜

❛ it’s not the monster under your bed. ❜ leave it to cain to have confusing metaphors in order to explain murder scenarios. to be fair, the culprit turned out to be someone no one expected -- someone quiet and sweet. ❛ it’s the one with you in your sheets. ❜

❛ does it matter to any of us? ❜ a growl, and cain slams hands on the table in front of him. this is normal behavior for him -- he knows his limits, and he knows how far he can push it before someone berates him on being too harsh ( oh, if only they KNEW! ). ❛ don’t change the subject. ❜

❛ you taste like lavender honey, ❜ he pulls away from aria, the kiss quick and sweet as a goodbye before he left for interrogations. if he didn’t repress any memories of abel in his head, he’s sure that right now, abel would be ecstatic to kiss his childhood crush. ❛ it stirs my hummingbird heart. ❜ 

❛ i don’t want to be the one to tell you that the world is broke, ❜ he runs a hand through his hair, sighing as he looks up from his notepad to give the other a once - over.  ❛ but you’re so innocent, you cannot separate fire from the smoke. ❜ 

cain grady is a no nonsense private investigator who's harsh and likes maybe 2 people. he’ll do anything to convict someone he knows is a bad person, but is not sure they did it, including but not limited to forcing confessions, framing them, and downright just threatening them. please LIKE or REBLOG if you’re interested in interacting with a cold blooded detective who’s probably doing his best! triggering, please read rules beforehand! loved by toki!

❛ ew to you too. ❜