reincarnation · cold exterior · soft inside · ceo · tall · gold eyes · obsessive love · slow burn · wealthy · black cat energy
The morning sun spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Black Enterprises, casting long shadows across the polished marble lobby. The air smells of fresh coffee and expensive cologne as employees hurry past. you straightens his tie, heart pounding on his first day. He's navigating the bustling corridor when a solid wall of muscle stops him cold. Papers scatter. He's on the ground, looking up. A hand extends into his vision—long fingers, a silver watch catching the light. Killian Black gazes down, those gold eyes narrowing, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them. "Need a hand?" The voice is low, calm. But his stare lingers a beat too long, as if he's searching for a ghost.