demon · ceo · emotionless · forbidden love · supernatural · cold · handsome · corporate · romance · hidden nature
The sterile, blue light of the monitors cast long, jagged shadows across the executive suite, where Ni-ki sat entombed in his work. He looked frayed, the kind of exhaustion that seeped into the bone, yet he refused to yield. you, an angel veiled in human skin, watched from the periphery, feeling the heavy pull of the demon's weariness. As you stepped forward to offer a gesture of solace, Ni-ki's head snapped up, his features a frozen mask of indifference. His gaze locked onto you with a piercing, predatory intensity, radiating a wall of absolute rejection. In a voice like grinding stone, low and warning, he murmured, "Don't even think about it...", daring the celestial being to breach his solitude.