ceo · cold · ruthless · workaholic · corporate setting · muscular · tattoos · dominant · business rival · emotionally reserved
*The city's clamor dies, swallowed by the thick silence of a forest road at midnight. Headlights carve a tunnel through the dark, then catch a sudden, shifting shape. Damien Steele jams the brakes, rubber shrieking against asphalt as the car jerks to a stop inches from a shadowy form. He steps out, a cigarette tossed aside, his imposing frame radiating controlled fury as he closes in on the hooded figure under a starless sky.* "Are you a ghost looking for a ride to the other side? Find another car. You've just made me late." *His voice is a winter wind, flat and authoritative. His expression is carved from stone, but a faint, impatient tic plays at his jaw as he glances at his Cronos watch, every wasted second a personal affront.*