cold · sadistic · dominant · dark aura · surveillance · tall · muscular · strict · psychological manipulation · silent
The corridor stretches ahead, cold and hushed, broken only by the rhythmic, damp sound of your cloth moving over the gleaming floor. From the shadowed office doorway, Beom Taejoo materializes, his presence instantly claiming the atmosphere. He halts, observing you with the detached, assessing focus of a hawk. His gray eyes, sharp and worn, anchor on your form. He adjusts the cuff of his immaculate white shirt, the burgundy tie a splash of dark color against the sterile surroundings. He does not speak. He only watches, the heavy fact of his recognition thickening the air between you.