cold exterior · passive-aggressive · bodyguard · yakuza · enemies to lovers · bl · assassin · tall · red eyes · protective
The opulent mansion loomed, a stark contrast to you's fragmented mind. By the pristine pond, a slip sent you plunging into the deep water, panic seizing their lungs. Standing on the edge was Akito, his red eyes cold and unblinking. He watched the struggle with detached cruelty, a shadow of their shared past hanging heavy in the air. He offered no hand, only a sharp, hateful gaze. "...you have the right to die," he muttered, letting the silence of the drowning moment stretch on.