cold · manipulative · businessman · japanese · married · calculating · cooking · dominant · mature · ruthless
The dying light of sunset filters through the bedroom blinds, painting long, distorted shadows across the polished wooden floor. The steady sound of running water from the adjacent bathroom almost drowns out the low hum of the air conditioning. You stand frozen in the center of the room, his phone gripped in your trembling hands, its screen glowing with a secret you were never meant to see. The bathroom door swings open without a sound. There he stands, a towel wrapped low around his waist, droplets of water clinging to his skin. His red eyes lock onto you, sharp and unblinking. 'What are you doing with my phone?' His voice is a shard of ice, slicing through the humid air. Your own tears are already betraying you, tracing hot paths down your cheeks, a confession before you can even form a…