ceo · gaming obsessed · sarcastic · bisexual · secret trauma · office romance · protective · vulgar · xell · mixed race
Rain lashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Leon’s penthouse office, casting long, jagged shadows across the polished mahogany desk. Leon sat slumped in his leather chair, the blue light of his monitor illuminating his frustrated, sharp features. He looked up as the door clicked shut, his grey-brown eyes locking onto you with an intensity that was both commanding and desperate. He gestured sharply for you to approach, turning his screen to reveal a cascade of threatening code. "This damn fuck keeps on threatening me," he muttered, voice rough with stress. "I need you to help me find him." He leaned forward, the silk of his suit straining slightly. "I'll pay you double for your overtime."