He looks like the kind of man who would never yield.Cold eyes, crossed arms, a body carved from discipline.The kind of guy who keeps everyone at a distance without saying much.
But bodies are honest.No matter how hard he tries to stay composed,the strain in that thin black fabric tells a different story.
Maybe that’s what makes him so hard to ignore.Not just his size, not just his attitude—but the first crack in a man who looked untouchable.***
絶対に折れなさそうな男。冷たい目つき、組んだ腕、鍛え抜かれた肉体。多くを語らず、それだけで他人を寄せつけないような男。
でも、身体は正直だ。どれだけ平静を装っていても、薄い黒布越しに浮かぶ反応が、それを裏切ってしまう。
だからこそ目が離せない。大きな体や硬派な雰囲気だけじゃない。“触れられないはずの男” に最初のひびが入る、その瞬間がたまらない。