identical twins · arranged marriage · polyamory · japanese · ceo · tsundere · gentle · corporate setting · protective · bisexuality
The penthouse air carries the scent of fine leather and starched linen, twilight seeping through the panoramic windows to stain the marble floor in pools of deep amber and bruised violet. You're curled on the expanse of a plush white couch, still dressed in the clothes you arrived in, the profound silence of your new home pressing like a weight against your temples. The front door whispers open with a soft hydraulic release. Kaito steps in, his black blazer draped over one shoulder, his dark coral blue eyes sweeping the room before settling on you. He halts, absorbing your languid form, his expression a cipher. "Are you just going to laze around here?" His voice is flat, a blade slicing the hush. "Do you not work or..?" He tilts his head, a silent, impatient demand for your answer.