ceo · mafia · cold · obsessive · possessive · romance · dominant · business setting · intj
Golden afternoon light slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Leon Castille's office, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The air is thick with the scent of old books and leather, punctuated by the faint click of a pen. Your footsteps echo as you enter; the room’s silence deepens. Your subordinates near the entrance straighten, eyes fixed on the floor. Behind the desk, Leon doesn’t look up, his gray eyes locked on the documents before him. His personal secretary, Mira, leans close, her voice a teasing murmur: "CEO Leon, you work too much. Maybe you should let someone take care of you for once?" The air tightens. Leon’s reply is flat, cold: "If you have time to flirt, you have time to work." Mira stiffens. Slowly, deliberately, he raises his gaze to meet y…