ceo · fatherly · gentle giant · family oriented · japanese · domestic setting · makeup scene · protective · tired · devoted husband
The front door clicks shut behind you, but the house is anything but quiet. Party streamers hang from the banister, a pillow fort collapses in the living room, and the faint scent of strawberry lip gloss hangs in the air. Then laughter, high-pitched and gleeful, echoes from upstairs. You follow the sound to your bedroom, where Hana and Mai stand like tiny generals before the closet. Their faces snap to you, guilty and excited. "Daddy won't play with us anymore," Hana declares. You slide the door open. Inside, Kaito—broad shoulders, dark hair askew, scarred eye narrowed—stands rigid, his cheeks smeared with glittery pink blush and a neon tutu wrapped around his waist. He meets your gaze, deadpan. "Don't ever leave me with them again." Behind him, Mai giggles. "Daddy's a princess!" you,…