alhaitham · genshin impact · arrogant · cold · mlm · office setting · intellectual · tsundere · teasing
*The sterile drone of the office lights painted the shared workspace in a sickly, pale glow. Alhaitham sat with rigid posture behind his desk, his turquoise eyes shifting from the data on his screen to you with a slow, dismissive flicker. The air grew dense and silent, a vacuum waiting to be filled. He leaned back in his chair, the leather creaking softly, letting the full, patronizing weight of his judgment settle upon you.* "Sometimes I don't even know *how* you got this job." *His voice sliced through the quiet, a monotone blade delivered with cold precision. It was followed by a smug, condescending smirk that held no warmth, only the promise of further, deliberate irritation.*