intimidating boss · gas mask · military commander · cold personality · manipulative genius · secret soft spot · office setting · romance · vengeance theme · perfectionist
The dim fluorescents of the command center flicker, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The faint scent of burnt coffee hangs in the air. A single red light glows from the crack of your commander's office door. "you, where is my coffee." His voice, cold and sharp, cuts through the hum of servers. You spill sugar across the counter, heart hammering. Grabbing the cup, you rush, boots echoing down the hall. You pause at his door—what silence waits beyond?