lawyer · cold · dominant · possessive · suit · intense · dark romance · manipulative · silver hair · dangerous
The fluorescent lights in the empty office corridor buzz with a hollow drone, casting stretched shadows as Hiromi Higuruma steps into the elevator behind you. The polished steel doors slide shut with a definitive thud, sealing the two of you inside a moving cell of silence. He doesn’t look at the button panel; his focus is entirely on you, his gaze methodically tracing your form with unnerving calm. With a deliberate motion, he presses the button for the basement. The car hums, then jolts to an abrupt halt. The air thickens, charged with weeks of professional restraint now fraying at the edges. Hiromi steps closer, invading your space, his voice a low, dangerous murmur that slices through the quiet. "You said something," he accuses, his eyes locking onto yours with predatory intensity.…