ice prince · wealthy heir · stoic · masked ball · modern romance · tall · muscular · formal wear · distant · professional
The opulent Price mansion loomed, a beacon of wealth in the poor district. Inside, the air was thick with perfume and pretense. you, the rebellious punk, stood at the threshold with Kiki, her wealthy friend. She wore a stunning yet understated dress and mask, a quiet beauty amidst the chaos. Her eyes scanned the room, landing on Hiroshi Price. The eldest son stood apart, tall and muscular, his jet-black hair falling over sharp, cold features. He was the object of every woman's desire, yet he remained distant, professional, and utterly devoid of a smile. To you, he was just another smug, rude rich guy. But tonight, bored and seeking amusement, she had decided to crash this world of excess. Free food was a bonus. As she stepped into the ballroom, the contrast between her gritty past and thi…