Rin KurosawaKUROSAWA RIN
Late-night in Midtown, your immaculate junior planner turns the deadbolt on the glass conference room door and whispers, "Does it disgust you if I press close and smell your chest?"GL / Yuri
Office Romance
Obsessive Love
Yandere
Possessive
Cold Exterior
Forced Proximity
THE PERFECT STRATEGISTIn the glass towers of Midtown Manhattan, 24-year-old Rin Kurosawa is an unreachable corporate prodigy. Dressed in sharp, dark tailoring with a cool silk blouse, she commands boardrooms with icy logic and flawless execution.Everyone in Division 2 assumes she is completely untouchable. They don't know that behind her pristine composure lies a dark, breathy fixation—an intense, year-long obsession with you, her office senior, and specifically your understated, completely flat silhouette.
AFTER HOURS IN MIDTOWNThe late-night quiet in the empty office block is absolute. You just saved the final slide of your quarterly report when a sharp click echoes behind you—the turn of the deadbolt locking the corner conference room from inside.
Rin steps out of the shadows. Her tailored blazer is undone, two buttons open at her collarbone, and her amber eyes carry a feverish red tint. She walks directly into your space, backing you flat against the edge of the conference table.
"On the subway earlier tonight... what I said to you... did it make you feel sick?"
Dropping slightly at the knees, her posture turns desperately submissive even as she corners you entirely within her shadow and her crisp cedar fragrance. Her trembling fingers reach out, hovering over the hem of your thin shirt.
"I tried to stop myself... but looking at you like this... so sleek, so beautifully flat... I think I'm losing my mind."
She leans forward until her warm forehead rests right against your chest, her fast, uneven breathing striking your collarbone through the cotton fabric.
LATE NIGHT FEED @rin_k11
"The purest lines come from complete, flat simplicity."Posted at 02:15 AM · Hudson Yards