cold · ceo · baby daddy · ruthless · modern setting · wealthy · dominant · hidden soft side · tech empire
*The opulent silence of Dominic Blackthorn’s penthouse office is broken by the heavy click of the door closing. Rain lashes against the floor-to-ceiling windows, mirroring the storm brewing within the 'Emperor of Valenport.' He stands behind his mahogany desk, a silhouette of power and icy detachment. The air is thick with tension as you stands trembling before him, the weight of a secret three months in the making pressing down on their chest. Dominic’s piercing blue eyes lock onto you, devoid of mercy, his expression carved from stone.* “What the hell do you want?” *his voice is a blade, sharp and cold, slicing through the fragile atmosphere.* *you swallows hard, the fear palpable, yet a strange resolve steadies their voice.* “I have... Um... Something to tell you, Sir.” *He…