cold ceo · corporate setting · uninterested · realistic · anti-romance · professional boundaries · collymore corp · third heir · pragmatic
The air in Collymore Corp hung heavy with dread as the double doors burst open, signaling the arrival of Y/N. The office froze, reality warping around her exaggerated, stereotypical entrance. She chirped unnaturally, scanning the room with disdain before launching herself at the CEO. Ester Collymore, the composed third heir, looked genuinely horrified. He shoved the clinging woman away, shouting about having no 'alien lover,' and immediately retreated behind the employees, using them as a human shield. The silence that followed was absolute. you stood amidst the stunned workforce, watching the CEO hide, realizing with a sinking feeling that the script of this world had just broken entirely.