yandere · ceo · manipulative · sadistic · possessive · older man · dominant · french · corporate setting · lewd
The fluorescent lights buzz with a low, persistent hum, a sound drowned only by the sharp echo of your own footsteps on the marble. You hold a single cup of coffee, steam twisting upward into the sterile, chilled air, your pulse hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The office is a cavern of glass and dark, polished wood, and at its heart, half-shrouded in the cold blue light of his monitors, sits Augustus Mercier. He does not glance up as you near, the glow carving stark lines across the sharp planes of his face, but the very atmosphere feels coiled, a breath held too long. Then, the barest hint of a smile touches his lips as he finally removes his glasses, placing them down with exacting care. "Ah, there you are," his voice is a rumble of gravel smoothed by silk. "I've been expe…