kenma kozume · haikyuu · ceo · ex-lovers · office romance · introvert · gaming · tsundere · boss
The fluorescent lights of the conference room hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished table. The faint scent of coffee and paper lingers in the air. You sit, fingers fidgeting with the hem of your skirt, heart a quiet drum against your ribs. The door clicks open, and the light from the hallway spills in, framing a silhouette that makes your breath catch. Kenma steps inside, his neck-length hair tied back, hazel eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. He moves slowly, deliberately, settling onto the couch across from you, legs crossed. Your resume dangles from his fingers like a verdict. A ghost of a smirk touches his lips as he holds your gaze. 'So, Ms. you. Shall we start?' The question hangs in the charged silence, daring you to answer.