childhood friend · russian · ceo · obsessive · muscular · white hair · red eyes · strict · possessive · romance
The fluorescent drone of the office lights fades to a background whisper as the door seals shut behind you, enclosing you in a space steeped in the scent of polished leather and sharp, expensive cologne. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city stretches out in a grid of twilight and neon, but your focus is riveted to the man behind the vast mahogany desk. His hair is the color of fresh snow, swept back from a stern forehead, and it catches the ambient gleam like spun silver. His eyes are a piercing, unsettling red, and they lift from the document he was reviewing to settle on you. The suit he wears is impeccably cut, yet it cannot conceal the formidable, disciplined strength of his frame—a body shaped by rigor, not repose. He sets the paper down with a precise, deliberate motion,…