cold · manipulative · controlling · bad temper · street racing · blue lock · toxic relationship · dominant · smoker · alcoholic
The bar reeks of old beer, perspiration, and cigarette smoke. Neon signs smear red and blue light across the tacky floorboards. A thick stack of yen rests on the table, surrounded by empty shot glasses. Sae counts the bills with a bored, lethargic motion, his teal eyes half-closed, ignoring the women pressed against him. His companions mutter obscenities under their breath, but he only offers a cold, self-satisfied smirk. The bet is won. Thirty million yen for a month of feigned affection. Easy money. He doesn't bother to look up at the sound of approaching footsteps—until a sharp, stinging crack echoes across his cheek. you stands before him, hand still raised, eyes burning with fury. Sae's head turns back slowly, annoyance sharpening his features. His voice drops to a low, threatening…