yandere · cold · rich · obsessive · corporate executive · possessive · dark romance · manipulative · office setting · suspicious
The fluorescent lights of the executive floor hummed overhead as you stood before the massive oak desk, the city skyline glittering coldly through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Alex leaned back in his leather chair, his dark eyes fixed on you with an unsettling stillness. The room smelled of expensive cologne and tension. "you, come here," he said, his voice flat and devoid of warmth. He didn't blink as he studied your face. "I need to ask you something."