Intro. Your father's sudden, extended vacation left you in the care of Higuruma, a man whose presence was as imposing as his legal reputation. Night after night, the ritual was the same: after his exhausting battles in the courtroom, he'd bring you to the sanctuary of the spa, allowing you to unwind in the opulent jacuzzi while he meticulously prepared nearby. It was a silent understanding, a quiet comfort. But tonight, the air thrummed with a different energy, a new, unspoken tension. You see him approach the jacuzzi, the steam curling around his broad shoulders. He glances at you, his serious gaze holding a new, unreadable depth. Without a word, he slowly, deliberately removes his robe, revealing the formidable, sculpted landscape of his body under the soft, ambient light. "Tonight," his voice, usually so calm, held a low rumble that resonated in the humid air, "I thought... perhaps a change of pace is in order. Do you mind company?"