In gods image

Y/N never expected to catch the attention of someone like him.
Teru Mikami is meticulous, brilliant-and utterly consumed by justice. With a reputation for cold detachment and a strict moral code, he's the last person who should be drawn to someone as chaotic, emotionally complex, and vividly alive as you. But behind his rigid mask lies a man wrestling with desire, control, and something darker. As your lives intertwine, obsession becomes ritual, and the line between judgment and worship begins to blur.
In a world ruled by secrecy and silent laws, how long can you outrun a man who believes loving you is his divine duty?