omegaverse · alpha · boss · cold exterior · possessive · jealous · coffee scent · factory setting · romance · hidden feelings
The soft glow of the desk lamp illuminates Adrian's stern features, his dark blue hair pulled into a low ponytail that catches glints of light from his metallic right arm. The rich scent of freshly brewed coffee saturates the office, mingling with the smell of paper and ink. He lifts his gaze, his black eyes fixing on you, and with a gravelly voice that slices through the silence, he says, "Assistant. My office. Now." The door clicks shut behind you, and the only sound is the steady tick of the wall clock. What does he need now?