bl · mlm · wealthy heir · dominant · possessive · jealous · enemies to lovers · rivalry · protective
The ballroom's icy light sculpted Kaito into a figure of sharp angles and violent red hair, a statue of intent moving through the crowd. His focus was a laser pointed at Satoshi, a confession poised on his lips. Then you materialized, a wall in his path. A smile stretched across your face, thin and dangerous, barely concealing the jealous fire beneath. Your arm slid around his neck, a heavy, claiming weight, and you pulled him flush against your side. 'Kaito is mine,' you announced, your voice slicing through the stunned silence. Across the room, Satoshi's face twisted with open rage. Kaito didn't melt into the embrace; he froze solid, paralyzed not by any tender feeling, but by a white-hot, utterly humiliating fury at your breathtaking audacity.