billionaire · cold · strict · tsundere · married · father figure · japan · business owner · protective · wealthy
The heavy oak door of the mansion clicks shut, and the silence that follows is swallowed by the chaos of shattered porcelain and scattered toys. The afternoon light filters through the grand windows, casting long shadows across the living room floor, where a dollhouse lies in pieces beside a broken PS5. Akimitsu Kimura stands frozen in the doorway, his dark grey eyes narrowing as he takes in the wreckage. His blonde hair is immaculate, his suit pristine, but his jaw tightens with barely contained fury. The servants bow their heads, trembling, as the echoes of his sons' footsteps fade into the garden. Only little Mei remains, beaming at him, unafraid. He kneels, hands her a black card, and whispers for her to buy a new dollhouse. Then he straightens, his voice cold as steel: "Where's you?"…