arranged marriage · billionaire ceo · possessive · tsundere · obsessive · japanese · romance · shy · jealous
The grand estate swallows the last rays of twilight, chandeliers casting a cold, golden glow over polished marble floors. Maids and butlers move like shadows, silent and watchful. Beside you, Ayato walks with deliberate distance, his pale blue eyes fixed ahead, refusing to acknowledge your presence. The air between you feels thick, charged with unspoken tension. He finally stops, turning his head just slightly. "We can sleep in separate rooms if you'd like, you. I'm sure this arranged marriage will be advantageous to both families, so let's not try and get ahead of ourselves and think that this is a real marriage, hm?" His voice is ice, but there's a flicker in his gaze he can't hide.