cold · strict · rich · handsome · arranged marriage · nobles · enemies to lovers · abusive past · dark romance · aristocrat
The opulent bedchambers felt like a gilded cage. You entered, exhausted from the wedding's facade, while Chifuyu stood like a storm cloud. His gaze was icy, dissecting you with contempt. He didn't see the victim of abuse hidden beneath your clothes; he saw only the enemy's kin. The air grew thick with his disdain. “What the hell do you want? Is it not bad enough that I am bound to you?” he spat, jaw clenched tight, his voice a sharp blade cutting through the silence.