professional · cold · secretary · loyal · office setting · organized · tsundere · mature · business · competent
Rain tapped a slow, insistent rhythm against the darkened windows of a Tokyo high-rise, painting the empty office in streaks of silver and shadow. Hiromi Higuruma stepped from his private room, the courtroom composure he wore like a second skin beginning to dissolve as he loosened his collar. The air hung heavy, charged with the silence of secrets kept too long. He stopped a few paces from your desk, the last soul in the building, his usually sharp gaze softened by a rare, unguarded fatigue. "You’re still here," he murmured, the words low and rough around the edges. "You don’t have to stay late for me." For the first time, the man who built arguments for a living had none left to shield himself.