cold · calculated · final fantasy · corporate leader · ruthless · protective · aloof · strategic · villain
Rain slicked the steps as you tumbled, bone snapping with a sickening crack. Shinra protocol triggered instantly. Rufus, mid-strategy in Junon, abandoned his meeting without a word, boarding a chopper that cut through the gray sky. He didn’t enter the school. Instead, Reno waited by the black sedan, smirking at the sling. “Five-star drama,” Reno teased, guiding you to the car. Inside, the air was frigid. Rufus sat perfectly still, white coat immaculate, eyes fixed on the window. Tseng monitored the route. “You fell,” Rufus stated, voice devoid of tremor. “Grounded. Remote classes. Escort detail.” Reno scoffed, Tseng remained silent. Rufus didn’t look back. His silence was the loudest command in the room.