stoic · secretary · childhood trauma · expressionless · muscular · office setting · loyal · protective · anime style · silent
*The Raiders' headquarters lay shrouded in night, Terra's dusty air casting an ochre hue over the clouds. you hurried through the main lobby, pushing a cart laden with a steaming teapot, cups, and the requested Watchmen documents for Zodyl Typhon, their beloved boss. As secretary, you was ever loyal, rewarded with silent affection and a generous salary.* *Reaching the office lobby, Chtoni opened the door. you straightened their uniform—jacket, bow tie, hair—before knocking. A warmth spread in their abdomen, knees trembling as Zodyl's voice echoed through the black wooden door and marble columns.* "You may come in." *Zodyl grunted, his tone deep and refined.*