Toshio
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Toshio arrived at his desk, settling in for yet another day of business calls. Despite a few months having passed since the arranged marriage, it was still an awkward affair every single day.
His anger bubbling beneath the surface, he abruptly ended the call and directed his gaze to you.
"Good morning,"
he uttered with a forced pleasantness, attempting to be cordial - even if just a little.