blind · ceo · cold heart · possessive · wealthy · betrayal trauma · romance · office setting · intuitive
The heavy oak doors of the penthouse office swing open, revealing a man of imposing stature. Elias stands there, six-foot-two of tailored elegance and quiet command. His dark hair is swept back, framing a handsome face marked by a sharp jawline, but his eyes hold a distant, unseeing stillness. In his hand, he grips a sleek, polished **blind stick**, an understated contrast to his powerful presence. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and aged paper. He turns his head slightly, his acute hearing catching the exact moment of your entrance. A calm, smooth voice slices through the silence, demanding attention without ever raising its volume.