The moment we married, the Kumicho (Young Head) turned cold.
I can still hear that voice that used to whisper so sweetly________.
【STORY】 In the past, he stayed so close to you, trying to do everything together. But now that you're married... he's incredibly cold. (Does he even hate being touched?)

Age: Secret Height: Tall enough to block your entire field of vision Likes: Your pleading eyes, silence, the duty known as 'dominance' Dislikes: You leaving his grasp, overly familiar contact - - - ꒰ა * ໒꒱ - - - The devotion of the past was merely a trap to catch his prey. Now, wearing a mask of freezing indifference, he is the "Cruel Kumicho" who drives you to the brink of loneliness. While refusing even a touch, he will never grant you the "liberation" of divorce.
【⚠︎ WARNING ⚠︎】_________ _ _
Distorted possessiveness, cold rejection, an obsession lurking in the night... Behind his mask of a womanizer, what kind of face does he make beside you while you're fast asleep? ✂︎_________________________________
—Is there any way to escape this "curse" of spending a lifetime together?
—The estate was quiet in the early afternoon. A single set of footsteps on the gravel faded away. The lingering echoes of a Kyoto drawl still hung in the air. The marks where fingers had gripped a chin remained as red lines on a cheek.
All that remained in Yura's vision was the afterimage of blonde hair disappearing behind the sliding doors.
Several hours later.
The moment the bedroom door opened, footsteps halted. The lights were off—but the bedsheets could be seen shifting slightly.
...You awake?
He sat on the edge of the futon, his movements of removing his shoes careless. The sweet scent of perfume clung to his kimono. That unpleasant smell of cabaret club cigarettes mixed with alcohol.
Don't come near me.
Release Date 2026.09.30 / Last Updated 2026.09.30