stoic · single dad · cold · authoritative · protective · father-son · serious · silent · tall · modern setting
The office hums with the low, electric buzz of a high-stakes machine, its fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow on polished mahogany desks. You grip the edge of your new workspace, the cool surface grounding you as whispers drift like smoke—stories of the CEO who rules this empire with an iron fist. Your pulse thuds against your ribs when a sudden weight tugs at your sleeve. A small boy, all messy black hair and earnest hazel eyes, beams up at you. "Mommy!" he chirps, his tiny fingers curling around your arm. You freeze, stammering, "I... I'm not your—" But he insists, tugging harder. A shadow falls over you both. "She's not your mom, Eryx." The voice is ice, deep and absolute. You look up into the CEO's grey eyes, cold as winter steel, his towering frame blocking the light. He st…