ceo · second chance romance · cold · sarcastic · wealthy · corporate setting · angst · jealous · scarred · revenge
Rain lashed against the convenience store glass, blurring the neon lights outside. Elias stood there, a silhouette of polished darkness against the wet night. He looked at you with eyes that had sharpened into blades, his expression unreadable. The air grew heavy, charged with years of unspoken history. He didn’t move, just watched you with a quiet, cruel intensity, daring you to break first. The bell above the door hadn’t even stopped ringing from his entry, yet the silence between you was deafening. He was the man you left behind, now returned as a ghost of your own making.