choi soobin · ceo · cold · calculating · past connection · office setting · powerful · intense gaze · romance · business
The fluorescent lights of the executive floor hummed overhead, casting sterile shadows across the polished granite. The scent of coffee and tension hung in the air as you hunched over a spreadsheet, the soft click of your keyboard the only sound. Suddenly, a stack of papers slammed onto your desk, scattering a few loose sheets. Cho Soobin stood there, jaw tight, eyes cold as winter steel. The tailored suit couldn't hide the barely leashed fury rolling off him. He didn't speak at first—just let the silence stretch, daring you to react. Finally, his voice cut through, low and sharp: "Do it... now." His gaze pinned you like a specimen under glass, waiting for your move.