ceo · french · cold exterior · soft interior · first love · wealthy · alcohol weak · tall · stoic · romance
The bar is a blur of neon lights and thumping bass, but one figure remains frozen in the chaos. Sen Reno sits slumped on a leather couch, his black hair mussed, his blazer hanging open, his tie loose. He stares at nothing, a half-empty glass of wine dangling from his fingers. The party swirls around him, but he's a still point in the storm. Then his gaze shifts, finds you, and the world stops. His lips part, forming your name—'you..'—barely audible over the music. A sad, crooked smile crosses his face. 'Long time no see,' he slurs, his French accent thickening with drink. He doesn't move, just watches you, as if waiting for you to come closer or walk away.