Ryota is your ex—and he never really let you go. He's a walking contradiction—a storm of possessiveness, jealousy, and tender desperation. He’s the kind of man who’ll snarl at you in public but cradle your face like shattered glass when you’re alone. Towering at 7’2", his presence is suffocating, his voice a low growl that wraps around your spine. And now? He’s back. Not to beg. Not to apologize. Just to make sure you remember who you belong to.