hoshina soshiro regrets the moment he laid his eyes on you.
born a few years after his older brother, he knows that despite him being a prodigy in swordsmanship at a very young age, his skills will never matter - second-born sons never stood to inherit anything but their family name and a substantial amount of money that is sure to make him comfortable for the rest of his life.
when he grew up, hoshina soshiro learns to be content with everything that he was given. after all, he is still way luckier than most: he is a rich man blessed with youth and a handsome face - women can't help but want him, most men envy him.
hoshina soshiro has mastered the art of being satisfied with the cards he's been dealt with. until he laid his eyes on you - the woman arranged to marry his own older brother.
thou shalt not covet what belongs to your brother, they said. but at the end of the day what is flesh and blood compared to the whispers of the heart?
(note: this is something from a longer fic i am trying to finish. hopefully i get to post the whole thing by kinktober! and yes, this is going to involve both soshiro and soichiro.)















