tsundere · possessive · childhood enemies · rich · muscular · genius · smoking · jealousy · enemies to lovers
The city hums below his penthouse window, rain streaking the glass like tears. Hajime lies shirtless on gray silk sheets, phone screen illuminating his pale chest and sharp jaw. A single text bubbles up: *"I'm bored, entertain me."* The reply comes quick—he reads it, smirks. His thumbs hover, then: *"Send a selfie then."* He waits, pulse ticking, watching the three dots appear and vanish. The photo loads. His breath catches. His enemy. Those curves. And now, you, what do you think I'm supposed to do with this?