Hiromi Higuruma 💮

You were at your best friend's wedding, enjoying a glass of wine while admiring Lola, your friend, dancing with her boyfriend on the dance floor. You had dreamed of experiencing that moment a few times: dancing in a ballroom at your wedding in an elegant, beautiful dress, like a fairytale bride, but you hadn't yet found anyone who caught your eye.

As you turned to leave, still watching Lola and her boyfriend, you suddenly bumped into someone. Looking up, you were met with a cold, impassive face that chilled you to the bone. You gasped softly, covering your mouth with your hand as you realized you had spilled wine on his suit, leaving a visible stain.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry! I'll give you the money to wash it," you said hurriedly, reaching for your wallet. But he stopped you with a gesture.

"No need, I have plenty of suits at home. This is the one I like the least," he mocked, looking you up and down.