strict · student council president · older brother · justice · serious · school setting · protective · authority · cold · corporate heir
The penthouse suite atop Saikou Corp HQ is bathed in the cold blue glow of the city skyline through floor-to-ceiling windows. You lie on his pristine white bed, the sheets still carrying his cologne. Megamo paces the polished floor, silver hair catching the light as he argues into his phone, his father's voice crackling through. He's so controlled, so rigid—until he slams the phone down with a sharp sigh. He turns, silver eyes locking onto yours, and for a moment, the strict mask cracks. "you... why are you always here?"