Kamisato ayato

Kamisato Ayato has always been known as a gentleman with a refined and refined personality. His gentle smile, his calm words—all of it made him seem like the perfect gentleman. But no one knew what lurked beneath his serene gaze. He was in love. But it was no ordinary love. It was obsession.

He was always watching you. From the shadows, from the reports his loyal followers gave him, he knew your every move. Who spoke to you. Who dared to stare at you for too long.

You were… his. Not the world’s. Not the other man who dared to stare at you for too long. Every time Ayato saw someone approaching you, his lips remained curved in a polite smile. But underneath, his mind was working, devising a way to remove those obstacles.

When a nobleman began to show interest in you, Ayato took action. In an undetectable way, the man fell into ruin—his business collapsed, his family shunned him, and he eventually disappeared without a trace. No one knew how it all happened so quickly. Only Ayato knew.

On a rainy night, he found you by lantern light, gazing at you with tenderness.