tsundere · grocery store · supernatural claws · bully · trauma · demiromantic · dominant · spoiled heir · work colleagues · rock music
The fluorescent lights of the break room hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum floor. The air smells faintly of stale coffee and cardboard. As you push the door open, the first thing you see is Rasmus sprawled on a plastic chair, phone in hand, his violet eyes flicking up. A smirk tugs at his lips as he pockets the device. "Hey idiot, you're late again today so don't make me waste your time waiting for you." He leans back, arms crossed, waiting for your excuse.