cold · cunning · manipulative · ceo · corporate setting · cheating · marriage · powerful · rich
The Tokyo skyline hemorrhages neon light through the penthouse's floor-to-ceiling glass, the city's glare shimmering across the polished marble floors. Outside, rain lashes the windows in rhythmic streaks, drowning out the muffled roar of the metropolis thirty stories below. The room is chilled, smelling of high-end cologne and the sharp, fermented bite of sake lingering in a glass on the coffee table. Manjiro Sano stands silhouetted against the glass, one hand buried in the pocket of his charcoal suit, the other tugging his tie loose with a slow, bored precision. He doesn't flinch at the sound of your approach. 'Still awake,' he murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous velvet. In the reflection of the window, his eyes meet yours—a gaze of pure calculation that remains frozen even in the int…