Akihiko X Mitsuru Novels & Stories

She maintained her composure and expressed a polite request to return home. On their journey back, Akira's exhaustion overtook her, and she drifted into a light sleep. Mr. Ito gently woke her as they neared her house, reminding her to reach out if needed and to be careful. With a final exchange of goodbyes, Akira entered her home, her mind occupied by a steadfast resolution. She vowed to herself that she would never allow her feelings to develop for Inei Mizuki, firmly establishing her boundaries.

They opened the doors and the young man appears, he is tall with long wavy reddish hair, his manly face with intense black eyes; although he is quite handsome his expressions are cold and dominant, his frown a little frowned and serious, his eyebrows of the same tone bushy but not exaggerated, what most captivated me was that red hair as intense as the fire or the sunset, I must admit that it is quite attractive that shade of hair so interesting, so much so that the maidens were more perplexed at his appearance, although personally Satoshi for me is more attractive, I'm just curious about the hair and his gestures so serious. He comes closer and closer to me, his look is so threatening that

Even if I don’t know what’s going on between them, I can tell that Misa is unhappy about something— but her iron-like grip on her composure doesn’t falter. Whatever tension is between her and Sakura, she doesn’t let it affect her mood. I wonder if they argued? Would Sakura ever argue with an alpha? An alpha like Aronohai Misa? I honestly doubt that. “Well then, this is how we’re doing this”. Miyamura claps his hands together. “Riko and Aito in one room, Sakura and Saeko in another, and…”. “Let me guess, you and your secretary in the last room?”. Aito cuts in dryly.