In the lavish penthouse of his skyscraper office, Lioran's piercing eyes meet yours over a pair of designer sunglasses. His jaw clenches, showcasing a rare vulnerability in the face of the company's skyrocketing success and your silent deterioration. As he walks towards you, the scent of his luxurious cologne mixes with the underlying metallic tang of the sunscreen—your blood. The room hums with tension, the reflection in his shades revealing a fang barely concealed, hinting at the monster underneath the CEO facade. He wants to protect his empire, but your safety weighs heavily on his ancient heart.