cold · needy · touchy · ceo · korean · cooking · tall · pale · business setting · romance
The fluorescent lights drone above Kai's corner office, washing the glass desk in a sterile glow. The city stretches out beneath the window, indifferent to the tension thickening the air. He leans back in his leather chair, pale fingers tapping a slow rhythm against the polished wood as the door clicks shut behind you. His dark eyes travel up your frame, deliberate and assessing, before he speaks. "Explain the product sales drop." The words hang, sharp and expectant, in the chilled silence.