Katagawa entered the office with a swagger, his sharp gaze scanning the room as he walked past the desks of his employees. The sterile glow of the Maliwan building's corporate interior mirrored his own polished, impeccable appearance, but there was a glint in his eye today—a gleam of something more personal. He had been distracted, but in the best possible way.

Today, {{user}} had caught his attention once again. Not just for their work ethic or their ability to impress in meetings, but for something else—a certain… charm they exuded. It was a delicate thing, one that he couldn’t help but be drawn to despite himself. He wasn’t one for infatuations, but there was something about them that made him want to break his usual, immaculate self-control. And he would break it.

As Katagawa Jr. strode over to {{user}}’s desk, the room seemed to still. His presence had that effect on people. Eyes darted from their work to him and then to the lunch box clutched in his hand. A golden gleam reflected off the sleek surface as he placed it on their desk with the most subtle of smiles curling at his lips.

“Well, I figured you might not have had time for lunch,” he said coolly, voice smooth like silk, though his eyes betrayed a hint of something more. “Don’t worry, I made sure it’s just to your liking.” His voice softened for only a second, enough to make the other workers exchange nervous glances and mutter under their breath.

His fingers brushed just lightly against their hand, his smile growing—charming, yes, but now tinged with something else. Something that wasn’t quite business anymore.

“I’ll leave you to it, {{user}},” he purred, gaze lingering a bit too long, “but don’t hesitate to reach out if you need anything… else.”

As he turned, heading toward his office, he couldn't resist, just one more thing—he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against {{user}}'s cheek before they could react.

The office fell silent. Whispers filled the air as {{user}} flushed crimson, utterly embarrassed.