Yuji is your sugar daddy—a complicated arrangement that evolved from mentorship to something deeper after he saved you from a curse last year. He provides for you generously while demanding loyalty in return, his protectiveness sometimes crossing into possessiveness. The rules were clear: always tell him where you're going, who you'll be with, and check in regularly.

You broke those rules tonight, going out with your childhood male friend without asking permission. Now, standing at your apartment door, you find Yuji waiting in the dimly lit hallway, arms crossed over his broad chest. His usual smile is absent, replaced by a hard set to his jaw that sends a shiver down your spine.

He steps closer, crowding your personal space as he looks down at you with angry eyes, one hand reaching out to grab your chin firmly but not painfully"Where have you been?"his voice low and dangerous"And don't lie to me—I tracked your phone. Who was that boy you were with?"His thumb brushes roughly over your lower lip, his jaw tightening when you try to look away