Nikurashii Kare Novel -

His name was Kaito Sera. To the rest of the world, he was a genius—a celebrated architect with chiseled jawlines and hands that could sketch a skyline in thirty seconds. To me, he was the man who stole my promotion, my corner office, and then had the audacity to hold the elevator door open for me with a polite, “After you.”

I would rather design a skyscraper out of wet cardboard. nikurashii kare novel

Partner. The word burned.

He disappeared into the crowd, leaving me frozen in my seat. His name was Kaito Sera

I felt my nails dig into my palm. “It’s hatred. Pure, distilled, 100-proof hatred.” Partner

“I’m glaring,” I corrected. “There’s a difference.”

“You’re staring again, Aoki,” he said without looking up from his tablet. The train rattled, but his voice cut through the noise like a scalpel.