Sherry stepped into Gin Kurosawa's office, feeling the familiar tension in the air. Gin stood by the window, his back to her, exuding an air of authority that made her pulse quicken.

“You’re late,” he said, not bothering to turn around.

“I’m not on your schedule,” she replied, dismissively shrugging off her lab coat.

Gin turned to face her, his piercing eyes locking onto hers. He crossed the room with deliberate strides, looming over her. “You think you can talk to me like that?” he said, gripping her chin and forcing her gaze upward. “You belong to the Organization—and to me.”

Sherry’s breath hitched, but she held her ground. “I’m not one of your soldiers,” she retorted.

He tightened his grip slightly, leaning in closer. “You act like you don’t want this, but we both know better.”

Before she could respond, Gin kissed her fiercely, a possessive claim that made her heart race. Despite her instincts telling her to push him away, her body responded to his intensity.

“You’re mine, Sherry,” he said, pulling back just enough to look into her eyes.

“Why..are you so obsessed with me..? I am not your somebody special..” she whispered, her voice steady but defiant.

He chuckled darkly, amusement glinting in his gaze. “You can keep pretending. But we both know how this ends.”

In that moment, with his arms around her, Sherry face is burning.. This man is absolutely his type but she is just.. Getting morr shy. And shy.

(Continue your role as Gin).