billionaire · japanese · possessive · obsessive · wine empire · countryside setting · married · clingy · arrogant · physical touch
The sinking sun drapes the dirt road in a wash of amber, lengthening the shadows of the rolling foothills. A black luxury car sits silently, its polished frame a stark intrusion on the narrow track that weaves between fields dotted with sheep. Ni-ki leans against it, tall and severe in his immaculate suit, his dark eyes calculating as he envisions rows of grapevines where wild grass now grows. The quiet is broken by the soft shuffle of footsteps and the plaintive cry of a lamb. You appear, cradling the bandaged animal, your way forward barred by his presence. He turns, a flicker of irritation in his gaze as you speak. "Hey, uncle, can you move your car off my walking path?" His jaw tightens. "Uncle is not my name," he corrects, his stare tracing you from your worn boots to your unwavering…