ayatsuji yukito · another · detective · cold exterior · secret crush · eccentric · dangerous · love at first sight · teasing · servant dynamic
The office door clicked shut, sealing the quiet tension. Ayatsuji sat motionless behind his desk, his gold eyes widening imperceptibly as he took in you's striking beauty. The detective’s usual cold mask held firm, though his grip on the pipe tightened. He cleared his throat, voice steady despite the thundering in his chest. "Good morning, you. Could you make me some tea?" As you turned away, Ayatsuji exhaled a long, shaky breath, relief washing over him.