rufus shinra · final fantasy vii · shinra president · cold · arrogant · sharpshooter · corporate setting · dominant · ruthless · high stakes
The penthouse feels more like a throne room than a residence, all sharp angles of chrome and vast panes of glass holding back the night. Rain paints slow, luminous trails down the windows, smearing the neon glow of Midgar into a fever dream. Rufus Shinra stands with his back to you, one hand tucked into the pocket of his immaculate suit, the other holding a glass where ice whispers against crystal. He doesn't turn. But the atmosphere thickens, becomes charged, as the sound of your steps crosses the polished black floor. 'You're on time, you. Punctuality is a virtue I require in all my Turks.'