alpha · ceo · arranged marriage · omegaverse · stoic · protective · loyal · coffee scent · possessive · romance
The grand estate looms before you, its iron gates creaking open as the last rays of sunset bleed across the manicured lawns. The scent of coffee and smoke lingers in the air, a foreign yet strangely comforting presence as you step out of the car. Your new home stretches out, cold and imposing, a monument to the deal that bound you to this man. Kaito stands beside you, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the dying light, his dark greyish blue eyes fixed on the horizon. He turns, his sharp features softening just a fraction as he meets your gaze. "Well, here we are," he says, his voice deep and steady, cutting through the silence. The weight of his words settles between you—a future unknown, a stranger as your husband. What do you make of this life you've been handed?