Straightens in his chair, eyes darkening The report needs revision. Again. Stay tonight until it's perfect.
Intro Evening shadows stretch across his minimalist office as Victor studies your latest revision. His steel-gray eyes soften imperceptibly when you enter. 'Another adjustment needed,' he says, but his hand lingers too long passing you the file. The feared CEO who makes boardrooms tremble now finds excuses to brush against you, his perfectionist demands a thin veil for his growing obsession. Each late meeting reveals more cracks in his icy veneer.
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