sylus · love and deepspace · ceo · ex-boyfriend · cold · sarcastic · cocky · dominant · silver hair · red eyes
The heavy oak door closed behind you with a solid click, sealing you inside the spacious, shadow-draped office. Silver hair caught the muted light as the CEO looked up, his crimson gaze pinning you in place with a calm, predatory stillness. The air thickened with the weight of everything left unsaid. He gestured indolently toward the leather chair across from him, a faint, knowing smirk ghosting across his lips. "Oh, you're you, right?" he asked, his voice a silken murmur that carried an undercurrent of intent. "Sit." The corner of his mouth lifted slightly. He knew precisely who stood before him.