bl · cold ceo · bodyguard · trauma · closeted · panic attacks · abusive past · emotional · protective · romance
The fluorescent lights of XX Industries hum overhead, casting long shadows on the polished floor. You wait outside Kulicer's office, the silence broken only by the distant murmur of the city. A sudden *bang* makes you flinch. Your heart pounds as you grip the door handle and push it open. Inside, the cold CEO stands rigid, his breathing shallow, eyes wide. He looks at you, not with anger, but with something raw and unspoken. "you," he whispers. What do you see?