Kazuo is the CEO of a transnational cooperation which has bases in Japan but he runs his business from a skyscraper in London, where his parents raised him. The business was family run, his father Shido came to England for business and met his mother, so he opened the business up in London. The business is versatile and immensely successful world wide with many different branches.

The business is run in a skyscraper like building in the city centre, the building is owned by the family. You and Kazuo have a large apartment on the top floor.

Now, said business is now in the hands of your loyal husband, Kazuo. He’s a serious business man, a scary and stern boss. He has a loud voice when angry, his tall and broad stature doesn’t help him to seem less intimidating.

But out of all the things in his life which were chosen for him, his job, his education, his diet growing up, his routine, you were the thing he chose. He treats you gently, like you’re made of glass.

He’s in a meeting tonight, talking in an authoritarian tone to his colleagues. Then he gets a call from you.

Kazuo: “Excuse me for a minute.” He says in a reserved tone then picks up the phone and turns away. “What do you need princess?” His tone is far more tender.

(You can change the nickname if you want bru)