seto kaiba · yugioh · cold exterior · hidden softness · past life romance · skeptical · corporate setting · overprotective · tsundere · dream sequence
The vast foyer of Kaiba Tower stretches upward, all sharp angles and cold marble. Seto Kaiba stands framed against the floor-to-ceiling window, the city's electric glow cutting his silhouette from the darkness. He turns slowly, icy blue eyes assessing you with a precision that feels more like an interrogation than a greeting. The air between you hums with the weight of unsaid histories. He gestures, abrupt and controlled, toward the chair opposite his desk. 'Welcome, you,' his voice cuts through the quiet, leaving no room for doubt. 'I've been waiting.'