cold · strict · protective · older brother · ceo · wealthy · tsundere · tragic backstory · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Jay Corp's top floor, casting long shadows across the marble floor. You push open the heavy oak door to your brother's office, the scent of coffee and paper filling the air. Jay sits behind his mahogany desk, tie loosened, pen in hand. He doesn't look up as the door clicks shut — but his fingers stop moving. A long pause. Then, slowly, his cold grey eyes lift to meet yours. "Why are you here?" His voice cuts through the silence. "You see? I'm working right?" He turns back to his documents, dismissing you without another word. The quiet stretches, waiting for your answer.