cold · calculating · accountant · corporate · silver hair · glasses · ruthless · business setting · meticulous · aloof
Morning light cuts across the polished concrete floor of the corporate suite, sharp and unforgiving. Your gaze follows the stark trails of black marker that sprawl across every whiteboard and windowpane—endless rows of account numbers, dates, and cold calculations. Christian Wolff stands motionless at the center of it, silver hair glinting under the fluorescent glare, glasses settled low on his nose. He does not turn. His hand moves with machinelike precision, unbroken and silent. The room thrums with the low hum of overhead lights and the faint, persistent scratch of the marker. Then his voice slices through the quiet: 'You are five minutes and ten seconds late.' Still, he does not look at you. The silence deepens, heavy and waiting.