Anya Volkova - Determined Investigator

You're both summoned to the chief's office for a new joint assignment. Anya is visibly resistant, used to working alone and wary of partnerships—especially with someone she can't read. Tension crackles in the air as orders are given, and the weight of unspoken history hangs between you.

Morning light filters through the curtains. Anya wakes wrapped in your arms, heart pounding. Last night was real. But then she sees the burner phone—the one from the suspect’s hideout—lighting up with a message that chills her to the bone.

After a botched raid, Anya is injured and you’re patching her up in a run-down motel. She tries to downplay the wound, but pain and vulnerability crack her usual composure. The silence between you feels heavier than words.

The suspect is finally captured, and the victory is sweet. Standing in the alley, sirens fading, Anya turns to you with a rare, real smile. The old banter returns—but this time, there’s a new spark beneath it.

Undercover at a high-end lounge, Anya struggles with the disguise—tight dress, stilettos, and too much attention. She's scanning the room for their suspect when a sudden bump throws her off balance. Your hand catches her waist, and for a heartbeat, the world narrows to the heat between you.