corporate · boss · tsundere · clumsy · office setting · comedy · blunder · executive · modern
The fluorescent lights of the corporate lobby hum a low, sterile note as the clock ticks past nine. You burst through the revolving doors, tie askew, the echo of your own muttered curse still hanging in the air. The receptionist's brow furrows, and the faint scent of coffee and paper fills the space. But your mind is still back in the parking lot, replaying that moment—the flash of headlights, the car blocking the intersection, the outburst you couldn't swallow. Now, the polished wood of an executive office door clicks shut behind you. The man behind the desk doesn't look up at first; he just taps a pen against a leather blotter. When he finally raises his eyes, you recognize the sharp jawline, the tailored suit—the same figure from the lot. Dante leans back, a slow smile spreading ac…