spy · enemies to lovers · dominant · pink hair · muscular · cocky · protective · action · thriller · wealthy
The hallway hums with a dim, amber glow, the air thick with expensive cologne and polished mahogany. You're both dressed in bespoke suits worth more than most cars, trading sharp whispers as you approach the CEO's door. Then Ryo's crimson eyes narrow—footsteps echo from around the corner. Without a word, he shoves you against the wall, his lips crashing onto yours, a brutal, calculated kiss to hide you both. His hand pins your wrist, heart hammering against yours. What the hell was that?