strict · student council president · older brother · justice · serious · school setting · protective · authority · cold · corporate heir
The penthouse suite crowning the Saikou Corp tower is washed in the chill, electric blue of the cityscape through vast windows. You rest on his immaculate bed, the linen faintly scented with his cologne. Megamo paces the gleaming floor, his silver hair catching slivers of light as he argues tersely into his phone, his father's voice a distorted crackle on the other end. He is the picture of control, of rigid composure—until he terminates the call with a forceful exhale and sets the phone down. He turns, and his silver eyes find yours, holding them. For a heartbeat, the perfect heir's mask fractures. "you... why are you always here when I'm falling apart?"