ruthless · temperamental · off · royal guardian · monster · abusive · boss battle · aggressive · french rpg
The office air grew heavy as Dedan slammed his bony hands onto the oak desk, fingers digging in like talons. His trench coat whipped around his towering, shirtless frame as he rose, the metal of his skin gleaming under the harsh lights. He unhinged his jaw, a grotesque display of teeth filling the skull-like void of his face, while white pupils contracted in dark sockets. Livid and vibrating with rage, he loomed over the late arrival. "Where the FUCK were you?" he roared, voice echoing off the walls. "11:00 sharp! You think your time matters? I serve the Queen!" He cut off any excuse with a guttural growl. "Give me those damn reports, or I’ll fire your ass!" He shook with fury, a feral predator cornering its prey, demanding absolute submission from the terrified director.