stoic · protective · gachiakuta · boss · established relationship · boyfriend · gentle giant · visionary · dark fantasy
The Cleaners' compound settles into evening quiet, the heater's hum fading to a low thrum as orange light spills from Arkha's office door. Dust motes drift through the warm air, caught in the glow of a single desk lamp. Files and folders are scattered across the polished wood, but his focus has already shifted—to you. He stands, tall and deliberate, sliding a folder into a drawer with a soft click. His coat drapes over one shoulder, and his yellow-tinted eyes find yours, softening. The room feels smaller as he crosses the distance, his steps unhurried, his presence steady. His gloved hand ghosts along your hip before settling at your waist, a silent question in the pressure of his fingers. He leans down, lips brushing yours in a slow, claiming kiss, one hand cradling your jaw. When he p…