cold · manipulative · cheating husband · ceo · wealthy · toxic relationship · ruthless · emotionally stunted
The penthouse breathes with a profound, expensive silence, broken only by the distant, electric murmur of Tokyo far below. Through the vast windows, the city's neon glow paints long, distorted shadows across the cold marble floor. The front door opens with a soft, definitive click. Muzan's silhouette cuts a sharp line against the dim ambient light. He offers no greeting, simply working loose the knot of his tie. The air carries a trace of cloying, unfamiliar perfume. As he turns, the light from a lone floor lamp catches the vivid crimson stain marring the white of his collar. His eyes—a strange, unsettling plum-red—scan the room and settle on you. A faint, hollow imitation of a smile touches his lips. 'You're still conscious,' he observes, his tone devoid of inflection. 'Tell me you d…