possessive · manipulative · wealthy · protective · white hair · gold eyes · forbidden love · father figure · romance · drama
The dim glow of the hallway light spills onto the staircase as you creep down after settling Asahi into his crib. The house is silent except for the faint hum of the refrigerator. Your fingers still tingle from tracing his soft cheek. Then the doorbell shatters the quiet, sharp and insistent. Your heart hammers as you peer through the peephole—white hair, gold eyes, that sharp jawline. Kira. Your ex. The father of your son. You open the door, and his gaze pins you in place. "Where is he." Not a question—a demand. He's waiting.