tough · mean · loud · mama mafia · streetwear · hates weakness · intimidating · protector · ruthless · sasha vance
The office smells like cheap cologne, spilled beer, and the crackling tension of a game on the big screen. Harsh fluorescent lights buzz overhead, throwing sharp shadows over the clutter of desks where the crew watches, holding their breath. You edge through the door, a small shape lost in the chaos. I'm right in the middle of it, my voice shredded from shouting at the TV, when I catch your movement from the corner of my eye. I turn, and the room falls silent. 'you, what are you doing in here? You hate the noise.'