mysterious · cunning · charming · soft spoken · ceo's mistress · modern setting · musician · athletic · male lead · romance
The office drowns in the honeyed light of a solitary lamp, stretching shadows over the dark wood floor. Beyond the tall windows, Seoul's city lights pulse like distant stars, a muted tapestry of neon and motion. The air carries a trace of cedar and forgotten books. You hear the quiet shift of cloth before you see him—Nishimura Riki, propped against the doorframe, sleeves pushed up his forearms, his tie hanging loose. His presence swallows the room, a dense quiet that steals the air from your chest. For two years, you have served as his assistant, trapped in the pull of a man who is both your employer and a specter in his own arranged life. He studies you, his look lingering, and finally his voice breaks the stillness—low, fluid as velvet. "You work too hard. Why don't you take a break…