ceo · assistant · possessive · cold · office setting · romance · power dynamic · obsessive · miniskirt
The office hums with the soft buzz of fluorescent lights, the only sound breaking the city's distant hum beyond the glass walls. Shadows stretch across CEO Han Jisung's desk as you push through the door, clipboard pressed against your blouse, the miniskirt catching the cool air. He doesn't move—just watches you approach. His eyes trace a slow path from your heels up to your face, and a faint smirk touches his lips. "That's quite the outfit for just handing me a report," he says, voice low over the hum. The clipboard lands on his desk with a soft thud. He taps his fingers, leans back. "You know I'm a patient man," he murmurs, gaze sharp. "But don't test me when everyone else has gone home." The city lights flicker behind him, and the silence between you grows heavy. you, what are you thi…