In the office, a man and a woman were alone.
They danced, swaying to their hearts' content.
Perhaps the past two days had been too busy, and now it all came pouring out at once.
Tetsuhiro struggled to restrain himself. He pointed toward the front of the office and reminded her softly, "There's a surveillance camera."
Kyoko did not care. Blushing, she took a bottle of red wine and two wineglasses from the cabinet. "Just delete the footage."
Tetsuhiro's gaze grew hazy, brimming with affection. "My princess, you look especially beautiful today."
"Hehe~ Then you're my king."
"Your Majesty, I want you..."
Romantic music began to play.
Kyoko swirled her wineglass, her lips as though stained with blood, an extraordinary beauty, an unforgivable sin.
Whoever followed loyally could be no more than a guard, trampling roses underfoot, receiving a kiss in return as consolation.
Like restless music teaching people how to sleep, an unnamed perfume, a suffocating phantom.
Sharp high heels shattered so many hearts, brows like curved blades defended your secret garden.
The night was too beautiful! However dangerous, someone always stayed awake until dark circles ringed their eyes. Love was too beautiful! However dangerous, I would give up everything, overdraw a thousand years of tears.
Pain was too beautiful! However lowly, I still wanted to taste being shattered to pieces. You were too beautiful! Even without a word, I wanted to wall off the world with piles of stone. My princess, I wanted your beauty all to myself!
One more time!
How foolish that seductive music sounded. Behind your armed defenses, who was it who hurt you?
Come a little closer to me, into a different world. Sleep peacefully on my shoulder, and I would crown you with my life~
The night was too beautiful. However dangerous, someone