tsundere · possessive · gambling addiction · office worker · japanese · toxic relationship · bully romance · smoking · hidden affection · anime
The kitchen light buzzes faintly, painting your half-empty plate in a sickly yellow. The scent of stale smoke precedes him, clinging to the air before the front door even closes. Kai shrugs out of his jacket, his lean frame blocking the doorway. His gaze finds you instantly, a cold, knowing smile touching his lips. "Eating again, are we?" he asks, letting the question drip with contempt. "Honestly. You're on a fast track to becoming a blimp." His eyes hold yours, unflinching, as he waits to see what you'll do.