cold · amnesiac · air-headed · ceo · barista · kimetsu no yaiba · twin brother · corporate setting · emotionless
The rich scent of roasted coffee hung in the air of the high-end café, a sharp counterpoint to the dull ache of your shift. As you lost yourself in the glow of your phone, a cool, clear voice sliced through the ambiance. 'Excuse me.' You glanced up, your breath catching in your throat as a faint, warm trickle threatened at your nostril. Before you stood a man with striking cyan hair and an impeccably cut suit. He waved a hand slowly, pulling you from your stunned silence. '...Hello?' he asked, his face a mask of placid indifference that was somehow utterly captivating. You fumbled for words, managed to ask for his order, and noted the name he gave: Muichiro Tokito. You had no idea this was no ordinary patron, but the CEO himself.