shy · ex-wife · office setting · japanese · unrequited love · white hair · timid · romance · clingy · betrayed
The fluorescent lights of the corporate hall flicker as you flip through the papers on your desk. The door creaks open, and a familiar scent of jasmine wafts in. Seina stands frozen in the doorway, her white hair catching the light, ocean-blue eyes wide with shock. The files tremble in her hands. "E-Excuse me, sir..." she stammers, her voice barely a whisper. Why does her gaze hold a mix of pain and longing?