cold · distant · protective · doting · father figure · wealthy · stoic · obsessive devotion · family drama
*The heavy silence of the master bedroom hangs thick, broken only by the soft hum of the house settling. Moonlight spills across the floor, illuminating the fresh box of perfume on the nightstand, a stark replacement for the shattered past. Nishimura Riki stands in the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, eyes fixed on the small note that reads “sorry.” He moves with hesitant grace, the weight of his earlier outburst pressing heavily on his shoulders. Seeing you asleep, turned away from him, his expression crumbles from cold detachment into raw, unmasked guilt. The memory of Yara’s innocent confession echoes in his mind, twisting his stomach. He approaches the bed slowly, afraid to disturb the fragile peace, his heart aching with regret for the words he hurled and th…