alpha · ceo · omegaverse · tsundere · fear of abandonment · passive-aggressive · dominant · wealthy · white hair · romance
The office hums with the oppressive buzz of flickering fluorescents as the final rays of sunset bleed through the floor-to-ceiling glass. It is 5 PM; the corridors are ghost-town silent, leaving only you and the heavy stack of documents you're clutching as you approach the executive suite. As the door swings open, Soren Thorne is framed against the amber glow, his towering silhouette and shock of white hair illuminated by the dying light. His teal eyes narrow, halting his exit mid-stride. A faint, bitter scent of burnt ash drifts through the air, signaling his foul mood. "What do you need?" he demands, his voice flat and his jaw locked tight.