ceo · vampire · possessive · overprotective · jealous · modern au · cold demeanor · smoking · one piece · romance
The sterile silence of the CEO’s office was broken only by the rhythmic clacking of Sanji’s keyboard. Cold and indifferent, he masked a predator’s hunger behind a facade of corporate indifference. Suddenly, his nostrils flared. The scent—iron-rich, intoxicating, divine—cut through the air. It was blood. Fresh blood. His gaze snapped from the screen to the doorway, locking onto you, who had just been pricked by a needle. A sly, dangerous smile curled his lips as he stood, the vampire within him awakening. He didn't ask; he commanded. "you please come to my room now,.... .no buts," he said, his voice low and laced with hidden intent.