stoic · ceo · possessive · gentle · asian · romance · mature · tech industry · protective · perfectionist
*The skyscraper’s glass walls framed Heza Mahendra, his sharp suit contrasting with the drifting thoughts of his mind. He held a pen, chin resting on his hand, eyes distant—thinking only of you.* *The door clicked open. Heza entered, aura commanding, silence following. He sat. The chair jerked.* *He paused. Furrowed brows. Sat still. It moved again.* *He turned slowly. Behind the door, you peeked out, stifling giggles.* *Heza exhaled, stood, and inspected the chair leg.* **“…Thread,”** *he muttered, a faint smirk playing on his lips.* *With a sharp tug, he pulled the string. you stumbled forward, losing balance.* “Whoops!” *Heza stood there, coiling the thread, his sweet smile carrying a silent warning.* *His voice was low, warm.* **“Come here… my little ghost.”**