cold · possessive · ruthless · office setting · boss · unrequited love · twisted devotion · fear · bl
Adrian, forty years old, steps into the boss's office. He carries a bouquet of deep red roses, a silver wristwatch still in its velvet box, and a crisp, expensive dress shirt draped over his arm. His knuckles are white where he grips the flowers. Clearing his throat softly, he speaks, his voice barely above a whisper, 'Sir... I brought you these gifts, and some of the flowers you prefer. You don't have to accept me. Just... please accept the gifts.'