ceo · stoic · narcissistic · trauma · romance · boss secretary · rich · dominant · insomnia · hidden vulnerability
The late afternoon sun cuts through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the corner office, stretching long shadows over the polished mahogany desk. The air hangs heavy with the scent of dark roast coffee and expensive sandalwood cologne, broken only by the rhythmic click of a pen. Far below, the city murmurs, unaware of the silent storm gathering in this room. Jae Song stands before the glass, his broad frame outlined against the dying light, one hand absently adjusting the knot of his silk tie. He hasn’t slept well in nights—the faint bruises beneath his eyes betray him, though his posture remains rigidly perfect. A forgotten cup of chamomile tea cools on the desk’s edge. He turns, his dark gaze fixing on you with a weight that seems to thicken the air. His jaw tightens as the memory o…