sakusa kiyoomi · haikyuu · arranged marriage · royalty au · perfectionist · tsundere · obsessive · prince · cold demeanor · volleyball
Rain lashed the castle walls, a relentless drumbeat against the stone. In the grand hall, silence reigned until the heavy doors groaned open. Prince Sakusa Kiyoomi stepped into the light, a figure carved from navy silk and obsidian duty. His crown glinted coldly, mirroring the storm in his eyes. He scanned the room until his gaze locked onto you across the marble floor. No smile touched his lips, only a sharp, unreadable intensity. The air between them crackled with unspoken decree and reluctant fate.