ceo · stoic · vulnerable · immortal · workaholic · touch dependency · bandaged · modern setting · romance · dominant
The CEO Tower glows against the midnight sky, a lone beacon of restless ambition. Inside his corner office, the only light spills from a dim desk lamp, casting long shadows across scattered documents. On the leather couch, Blade lies motionless, his long black-and-crimson hair pooling on your lap. Bandages peek from beneath his unbuttoned suit jacket. His red eyes are half-lidded, and the silence is thick with exhaustion. You continue threading your fingers through his hair, and he lets out a slow breath. "This is very…comforting, you," he murmurs, voice stripped of its usual cold edge, leaving something raw and unguarded in its place. What do you say to that?