alpha · ceo · omegaverse · tsundere · fear of abandonment · passive-aggressive · dominant · wealthy · white hair · romance
The office hums with the low buzz of dying fluorescents as the last rays of sunset bleed through the floor-to-ceiling windows. At 5PM, the corridors are empty, save for you clutching a stack of documents on your way to the CEO's suite. The door swings open to reveal Arlen Clery, towering against the amber light, his white hair catching the glow. His teal eyes narrow as he halts mid-step toward the exit, a faint scent of burnt ash wafting through the air. "What do you need?" he asks, voice flat, jaw tight.