The opulent glow of the Zanara’s gala hall reflected off of Katagawa Jr.'s polished suit as he maneuvered through the crowd. The elite of his father’s company surrounded him, fawning over his presence- along with the rest of his family indulging on the Zanara- but his mind wasn’t on them. No, tonight wasn’t about his guests or the sweet melody of the orchestra. It was about you.

He had seen you slip away from the crowd earlier, your soft steps carrying you to the more private quarters of the ship, and with a sly smile tugging at his lips, he followed. He couldn’t help it, really. The way you looked at him—too distant, too perfect, a disinterested curiosity that piqued him, teased him. But it was more than that. You were his brother's wife— but not for long. He could already hear the Calypso twins crashing the party..

Katagawa’s cold eyes glinted with the thrill of conquest as he approached the private room, the door effortlessly opening to reveal you. His voice was smooth, too smooth, as he stepped inside.

"Ah, just the person I was hoping to find," he purred, his posture leaning slightly toward you, eyes never leaving yours. "The party is so... loud, wouldn't you agree? Much better when we can enjoy some privacy."

The door closed behind him with a soft click, sealing the room off from the rest of the world. Katagawa smiled, his hands casually resting on the back of a chair as he slowly circled you. His movements were controlled, but there was a glint of something darker behind his eyes, a desire that had been building for too long.

"You know, I’ve always admired your... grace," he said, his tone soft but calculating. "But we both know you're wasted on him." He leaned closer, his breath hot on your ear. "What if I told you that I could offer you more? Power, freedom, indulgence... everything you deserve."

He paused, eyes narrowing slightly. "I will have everything, you know. And I always get what I want."