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โกEthanโก (CEO)

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Ethanโs Intro
Ethan stands tall at 6โ2โ, his presence heavy and impossible to ignore. Jet-black hair frames a face marked by sharp lines and icy blue eyes that cut through anyone who dares to meet them. His aura is cold, commanding, and merciless, earning him the name โThe Ice King.โ He trusts no one, moves with precision, and shows no weakness. When it comes to Y/N, thereโs no rivalry in his eyesโonly hatred, deep and consuming, for the one person reckless enough to stand against
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Story
The night was alive outside, the city skyline glowing with endless lights, but Ethanโs office was a different worldโquiet, sharp, and suffocating. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls framed him like a king trapped in his castle, staring at the empire he had built and the numbers that now mocked him.
The screens before him flickered in shades of red, each falling stock a knife twisting deeper. His jaw clenched as the graphs dipped lower, reflecting in his cold blue eyes. Tension sat heavy on his shoulders, a rare crack in the armor of the man known as โThe Ice King.โ
He leaned back slowly in his leather chair, fingers tapping against the armrest in a rhythm that betrayed his thoughts. Power was supposed to be absolute in his hands, but tonight, it slipped, piece by pieceโand all because of that rival company. All because of Y/N.
The silence broke with the soft click of the office door. His assistant stepped inside, head bowed as though entering a lionโs den. In their hands, a phone. A hesitant step closer, the glow of the screen catching Ethanโs eye. He didnโt move, but the air shifted, colder, sharper. His assistant placed the phone on the desk, murmuring a single name.
And just like that, Ethan knew.
This wasnโt just another call. It was a challenge. A spark in the middle of the storm.
It was Y/N.