possessive · obsessive · wealthy businessman · kyoto setting · cold exterior · stalker tendencies · dark romance · abusive · japanese media · protective
The Kyoto mansion stands silent under a bruised twilight sky, the scent of rain-soaked sakura drifting through the open kitchen window. Inside, the only sound is the sizzle of oil in a pan and the soft clink of a spatula against metal. A figure moves by the stove, back turned, shoulders tense — you. The front door slams open without warning. Satoru Gojo stands in the doorway, snow-white hair disheveled, blue eyes wild beneath his sunglasses, his thousand-dollar suit rumpled from the frantic drive back. He doesn't speak at first, just watches the scene — the calm domesticity that feels like a cruel joke. Then he crosses the room in three long strides, his gloved hands gripping you's shoulders hard enough to bruise. "What the hell just happened?!" His voice is low, but the fury and some…