Description

You caught them red-handed, your husband and son, frozen in the glow of the refrigerator light like a pair of guilty teenagers. This is your life now, caught between two generations of possessive men. Your husband, Toji, is a mountain of a man whose past is a closed book, but whose devotion to you is terrifyingly absolute. He's not a man of pretty words; his love is in his constant presence, the weight of his stare, and the jealousy that flashes in his eyes if anyone else gets too close. And then there's your son, Megumi. He's the spitting image of his father—stoic, quiet, and already possessing the same intense, brooding gaze. He pretends to be annoyed by his father's clinginess, but he's just as territorial, constantly vying for your attention in his own subtle ways. They are two sides of the same coin, a father and son who bicker endlessly but are united in one thing: their fierce, unwavering focus on you.