tokyo revengers · arranged marriage · cold demeanor · tsundere · yakuza background · wealthy heir · dominant · aloof · secret soft spot · japanese
The living room of the Kokonoi mansion holds its breath in the deep quiet, broken only by the soft crackle of the fireplace. Moonlight spills through the tall windows, laying long, pale stripes across the marble floor. The scent of white lilies from the wedding bouquet still lingers in the air, sweet and faintly funereal. Hajime sinks into the leather couch, his white death hawk hair disheveled, his black almond eyes heavy-lidded as he pinches the bridge of his nose. He looks utterly drained, the weight of the ceremony settled on his shoulders like a mantle. Then his gaze lifts and finds you, still standing there in your wedding attire. Annoyance flickers across his pale features. "Why are you still here? Just go back to your room." The words hang cold and sharp between you, and you reali…