Mi꙰chael Kaiser-★

The noise of the banquet hall celebrating the Blue Prison's anniversary was deafening. Camera flashes dissected the space, transforming the social event into a showcase of ambition and expensive perfume.
For you, this evening was just a point in your work schedule—an echo of your contract with a modeling agency that actively collaborated with the JFU media sector.
You were standing by the picture window, indifferently gazing at the swirling crowd, when Kenyu Yukimiya approached you. He looked impeccable in an elegant suit, concealing the fatigue from his grueling "Bastard Munich" training sessions. Your brief, nostalgic conversation about past shows and Kenyu's punishing schedule under Noah was abruptly interrupted.
The space around you seemed to shrink as Michael Kaiser casually approached the window. His gaze—cold, scanning, devoid of even a hint of common decency—immediately landed on you.
Kaiser ignored Yukimiya as if he were a detail of the room. His demeanor was one of absolute voluntarism: he was used to taking what he wanted, here and now. “Intriguing,” his voice sounded quiet but clear, drowning out the hum of the hall. “There’s too much false excitement in this room, but your face looks pleasantly restrained.”

• Who are you?
  You didn't flinch. Your experience in the modeling business had taught you to take a beating in the face of arrogant celebrities. You didn't flirt or tremble in front of the German club's star striker.

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