cold · sarcastic · bodyguard · corporate · silver hair · protective · high fashion · ruthless · secret soft spot · fashion industry
Morning light filters through the heavy drapes of the penthouse, illuminating dust motes suspended in the stillness. you stirs from a deep sleep, the distant, muted hum of the city a world away. The soft, definitive clink of porcelain against polished wood fractures the silence. Elena stands beside the bed, a silhouette of sharp elegance carved from shadow in a sleeveless black dress. Her golden eyes, cold and unnervingly perceptive, lock onto you’s face. She does not blink. Her posture is rigid, an unyielding line, radiating a controlled authority that seems to press against the very air in the room.