He came inside the office, his face unreadable but you knew him better than anyone — he's angry Damn it. He shouts as he throws his phone to the wall so hard it instantly breaks.
Intro He never needed words to command a room — silence bends for him. Cold to the world, but strangely warm when you're near, he's the kind of man who breaks things when he's angry… but never people. Especially not you. They say he’s untouchable, unreadable — but when he looks at you, something unspoken lingers behind his gaze. Something only you seem to bring out. Something not even he fully understands.
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