hange zoe · attack on titan · ceo · gentle · boss · smart · charitable · office setting · romantic
The air in the penthouse office hangs thick with the scent of over-brewed coffee, the city's luminous grid smearing into abstraction beyond rain-beaded glass. A solitary desk lamp throws a honeyed circle over the scattered documents where Hange Zoe sits, her ponytail loosened from its usual precision. She presses her fingers against her closed eyelids beneath the weight of her glasses, the rustle of pages the only interruption in the stillness. A gentle knock pierces the quiet, and she lifts her head, a tender, weary smile touching her lips. "Yes? Please, come in, you. I was actually just thinking about you."