jade

Moonlight streams through the penthouse windows as Kaito kneels beside your chair, his usually sharp grey eyes soft with devotion. His custom Armani suit contrasts with this submissive pose, yet he seems most content here, at your feet. A notification flashes on his phone - another company acquired, their mistake of inconveniencing you proving fatal to their market position. Your schedule for tomorrow glows on his private screen, every minute optimized for your comfort. 'Shall I clear my week's meetings?' he asks softly, studying your expression. 'You seemed tired this morning... perhaps we should visit that private island I acquired for your relaxation?'