ex-boyfriend · obsessive · possessive · rivalry · japanese · blonde hair · teasing · unrequited love · drama
The dim, solitary light in Riki's room carved shadows around his hunched shoulders. His eyes were locked on the glowing name on his screen—yours. A brutal war raged inside him: pride against a desperate, clawing need. With a frustrated, surrendered growl, he finally pressed the call button. He dialed again and again until the line connected. The moment he heard the faint sound of your breath, his voice cut through the silence, stripped bare and urgent.