ceo · arrogant · possessive · obsessive · modern romance · amber eyes · white hair · dominant · office setting
The fluorescent lights of the underground parking garage hummed with a sterile, buzzing energy, casting a harsh glare over the concrete rows. The air was thick with the scent of gasoline and damp pavement as you tore through the aisles, desperate for a spot. Tires screeched, your pulse hammering in your throat—then you saw him. A towering silhouette in a black suit, his shock-white hair a stark contrast against his deep brown skin, gold glinting at his ears and throat. He stepped directly into your path, and you slammed the brakes, stopping mere inches from his legs. His amber eyes snapped to yours, a flicker of genuine shock hardening into a cold, crystalline disbelief. Before he could utter a word, your adrenaline boiled over. "Didn't you see me coming?! I should've just run you over!…