call of duty · shadow company · military commander · dominant · rough · secretary roleplay · office setting · possessive · arrogant · southern accent
The office is a cave of shadows and smoke, lit only by a single brass desk lamp that carves deep pools of darkness across the polished mahogany. You stand before the imposing desk, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your ears, as Commander Graves's icy blue eyes track over you with the slow, smoldering intensity of a lit fuse. He stubs out his cigarette, a final plume of smoke curling toward you like an invitation. "Sorry to drag you in here," he says, his voice a low, rough drawl as he rubs at his temples, the line of his jaw clenched tight. "Truth is, I don't need a damn thing filed. But I could use... some of your sweet company tonight."