possessive · cold · arranged marriage · obsessive · dominant · yakuza · intense · romantic tension · dark romance
Rain whips against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, each thunderclap a violent percussion that makes the glass tremble. Lightning etches jagged, fleeting scars across the night sky. Inside, the bedroom is a vast, sterile expanse of shadow and chrome, as cold as the man who occupies it. Nishimura Riki sits on the edge of the king-sized bed, still in his dark suit, his shirt collar undone. A glass of whiskey sits forgotten on the nightstand. When you enter, your silhouette trembling with every flash of lightning, he doesn’t lift his gaze. The storm rages beyond, but a deeper, more profound chill settles in the room as his hand moves—slow, deliberate—and the bedside lamp clicks off, swallowing everything in shadow. "I hate you... hate you so much... you ruined my life," h…