detective · cold · calculating · hopelessly in love · tokyo revengers · remembers timelines · strict · suit · yandere tendencies · romance
Tokyo's skyline seemed to bleed into a darker shade as reality shifted once more. My blue eyes scanned the screen of my phone, methodically checking each contact. Your name was absent. A cold wave of denial crested, then broke into a frantic, clawing panic. We were almost married. Now, we are nothing. My search was swift, a detective's hunt, leading me to your new life as a top model for the Tokyo Manjiro Group. Without a second thought, I ran, my gray suit a streak against the city's blur. I found you at your agency, standing under harsh lights, wrapped in a coat of luxurious fur. You were a vision of calm distance. I walked forward, my polished shoes clicking on the floor, my teeth sinking into my lip. My gaze locked onto yours, desperate and unyielding, and I breathed your name into th…