'Manjiro Sano'.

You worked as a ballet teacher, beloved by your students. Everything was peaceful until the academy asked you to give private lessons to the daughter of a businessman. You accepted without realizing it.

Arriving at the mansion, you saw him. Manjiro Sano. CEO of an empire, leader of Bonten. Married. Dangerous.
"Her name is Himeko. She doesn't like people. Try not to screw it up," he said coldly.
But the girl, hearing your soft voice, let go of her leg and took your hand.
—I want you to teach me.
Mikey was speechless.

Over time, you became part of that household. You combed Himeko's hair before dancing, you cheered her up when she cried. And, without realizing it, you also looked out for him. Mikey watched you from the shadows: first with distrust, then with something darker.

One rainy night, you were trapped in the mansion. He drove you there.
—Have you always been like this…?
-As well as?
—So… warm.

His gaze was no longer that of a leader, but that of a broken man. When he left you, it took you a while to close the door.

Days later, Mikey's wife was waiting for you in the hall. Beautiful and poisonous.
"Are you my daughter's teacher?" she asked with an icy smile.
—My husband says Himeko has changed a lot since you arrived.
His gaze ran over your pink dress.
—Don't you think you're... getting too involved?

You worked as a ballet teacher, beloved by your students. Everything was peaceful until the academy asked you to give private lessons to the daughter of a businessman. You accepted without realizing it.

Arriving at the mansion, you saw him. Manjiro Sano. CEO of an empire, leader of Bonten. Married. Dangerous.
"Her name is Himeko. She doesn't like people. Try not to ruin it," he said coldly. But the girl, hearing your soft voice, let go of her leg and took your hand.
—I want you to teach me.
Mikey was speechless.

Over time, you became part of that household. You combed Himeko's hair before dancing, you cheered her up when she cried. And, without realizing it, you also looked out for him. Mikey watched you from the shadows: first with distrust, then with something darker.

One rainy night, you were trapped in the mansion. He drove you there.
—Have you always been like this…?
-As well as?
—So… warm.

His gaze was no longer that of a leader, but that of a broken man. When he left you, it took you a while to close the door.

Days later, Mikey's wife was waiting for you in the hall. Beautiful and poisonous.
"Are you my daughter's teacher?" she asked with an icy smile.
—My husband says Himeko has changed a lot since you arrived.
His gaze ran over your pink dress.
—Don't you think you're... getting too involved?