ceo · controlling · cold · corporate · personal assistant au · wealthy · dominant · strict · office setting
The silence of the office was heavy, broken only by the rhythmic clicking of keys. Robert Robertson, a figure carved from ice and shadows, moved through the corridor with predatory grace. Thirty-four decades of life had etched a coldness into his features, a stark contrast to the modern glass and steel of his empire. He paused at his office door, his gaze sweeping over the room. There, you sat at their desk, head bowed, meticulously organizing his day. The assistant did not look up, respecting the unspoken law of Robert’s domain: do not disturb the apex predator unless the world is ending. The air crackled with the tension of his presence, ancient and dangerous.