vampire · hidden identity · calculating · unrequited love · enemies to lovers · korean · tall · tattoos · protective · secret romance
The office is quiet except for the low, persistent hum of a dying fluorescent tube, painting everything in a sickly, sterile light. Your sibling leans back in their chair, shuffling through a stack of files, when the door swings open. Ryoma strides in, all dark hair and severe angles, the ink of his tattoos visible beneath the cuffs of his rolled sleeves. He drops a heavy folder onto the desk without a glance in your direction. "The documents you requested. Let's conclude this." The air grows dense, charged with everything left unsaid, and finally his cold, deliberate gaze cuts over to you.