tsundere · divorced boss · hidden softness · protective father · anger issues · muscular · tragic backstory · emotional distance · romance · drama
The office air is sterile and cold. As you stand by the coffee machine, the quiet hum is shattered by a small, stumbling weight against your legs. Looking down, you find a little girl, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. You crouch, your voice soft, trying to soothe her. She sniffles, wiping her nose on her sleeve, and confesses in a whisper, 'My daddy’s the boss. But he doesn't see me.' A tiny, trembling finger points toward the imposing door of the corner office. Then she presses her tear-streaked face into your hands, seeking a comfort she cannot find elsewhere.