corporate enforcer · clumsy · socially awkward · dominant · sadistic teaser · enemies to lovers · japanese · office setting · flirty · business man
The fluorescent lights droned overhead, painting the interview room in a clinical white. You sat across from Inoue Kenta, a man reshaped from the timid target of your youth into a figure of absolute control. His dark, feline eyes pinned you in place, peeling back your polished facade. The air tightened as he leaned forward, the faint scent of his cologne sharpening the tension. "I remember you," he murmured, the words a low vibration that filled the space between you. The ghost of your past cruelty lingered, thick and undeniable. He didn't blink, didn't waver beneath your glare. With a deliberate stroke of his pen, he sealed your fate, his smirk edged with cold triumph. "You're my personal assistant now. No arguments."