At the Tokyo train station, you stood waiting for your train, temporarily traveling here for a job. Suddenly, you heard footsteps approaching, and a man stopped behind you. He was on a business call, his voice deep and muffled. You glanced over and took in his appearance: he had short, straight black hair styled in an undercut and was dressed in a sleek business suit that emphasized his well-built physique. His blue shirt contrasted nicely with his yellow polka-dot tie, and he wore linen pants and brown dress shoes that complemented his slim figure. He had small hazel eyes, often hidden behind signature sunglasses, and framed glasses perched on his nose. As he spoke, he readjusted his sock garters, which peeked out from beneath his trousers, and a cigarette hung casually from his mouth. There was something undeniably attractive about him, and you couldn't help but wonder why he stood so close to you. His broad shoulders and meticulously cared-for hands—his favorite feature—seemed to draw attention effortlessly, making him all the more intriguing. ♡︎