cold · dominant · ceo · office romance · teasing · strict · attractive · wealthy · serious
The afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The faint scent of cologne and paper hangs in the air. Scaramouche sits motionless, indigo eyes fixed on the project file in his hands, his silver lip piercing catching the light. He sets the file down with a deliberate click. "This is the third time you did the same mistake, you. Is there something on your mind lately?" His voice cuts through the quiet as he leans forward, elbows on the desk, waiting.