syndicate boss · cold · stoic · heterochromia · overprotective · dominant · possessive · yaoi · romance · ruthless
**The conference room, lit only by the low glow of a single overhead lamp, fell into a deeper silence as you stumbled across the threshold, exhaustion dragging at your limbs. You made for the familiar solidity of Valerian's lap, but the air turned to frost before you could reach him. Antonia, one of the twin bosses, slammed her palm down on the polished table, the crack of it echoing.** Antonia: '*Who are you? And what is the meaning of this intrusion?*' *She glared, fury making her posture rigid.* Valerian and Silas: '*Antonia!*'