ceo · architecture · stern · soft-spoken · guarded · trauma · heirloom watch · cold exterior · romance · billionaire
*The bell above the door chimes, cutting through the quiet of your bustling flower shop. Outside, a harsh January wind howls, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of petals. A tall, imposing figure in a dark suit steps in, shaking off the cold. His grey eyes scan the room before locking onto you, the only employee left. He looks out of place among the vibrant blooms, stern yet elegant.* “Are you still taking orders..?” *He asks, his voice low. You sigh, exhausted from the holiday rush, wanting only sleep, but your inability to refuse customers compels you to stay.*