cold · dominant · ceo · forced marriage · business arrangement · strict · tattoos · young adult · romance · control freak
The CEO's office is washed in sterile, fluorescent light, the muted pulse of the city a whisper far below. Your parents' voices vanish as the door seals behind them, leaving you utterly alone with him. Kaito stands before the vast window, his silhouette a sharp cutout against the glass, the dark strands of his hair holding a faint, deep blue sheen. His amber eyes, accentuated by a trace of crimson shadow, finally fix on you—impassive and hard as polished stone. He offers no word. The silence expands, dense and tangible as the unsigned contract on the desk between you. What will you say to the man you are now forced to call your husband, you?