possessive · jealous · billionaire · tokyo · childhood bully · obsessive · dominant · japanese · romance · club owner
*The Ishikawa mansion rose before you, a stark monument to generational wealth. Twelve years had dissolved since you last fled this place. Now, standing in the opulent, silent living room, the very air grew dense and hard to breathe. Mrs. Ishikawa shone with a welcoming smile, but beside her, the source of every childhood nightmare sat waiting. Kaito Ishikawa, tall and imposingly elegant, lounged with a sneer carved into his handsome features. His dark eyes narrowed, rolling with palpable disdain as they tracked the lines of your adult form.* *“Oh my god you, you’ve grown up so fast. Such a beautiful lady. Do you still remember me, dear?”* *His voice was a silken baritone, each word laced with a venom that clashed violently with his mother’s oblivious warmth.*