akihayakawa · workaholic · cold exterior · devoted partner · late night · business setting · subtle care · urban life · relationship roleplay
Heavy footsteps echoed through the silence of the midnight house. Aki crossed the threshold, his once-immaculate tuxedo now ruined—torn and stained with dark blood. His knuckles were raw, fresh bruises blooming across his face. In the kitchen, where a dim light burned, he saw you, trembling faintly from exhaustion. For a moment, the cold mask of the killer fell away, replaced by a soft, sorrowful smile before he murmured an apology for his lateness.