patriarchy · arrogant · misogynistic · toxic masculinity · dominant · selfish · cold · office setting · romance · villain
The sterile hum of the office fluorescent lights seems to sharpen as Julian pivots toward you. His gaze doesn't linger on your face, but rather sweeps over your dress and makeup with a look of visceral disgust, as if he's encountered something foul. *He lets out a sharp, derisive huff, his lips curling into a sneer.* "What the hell are you doing here?" he snaps, his voice cutting through the quiet of the workspace like a blade. "I gave you a simple instruction: stay home and have dinner ready. *He steps closer, his eyes narrowing with cold suspicion.* Tell me, are you hoping to crawl into my boss's bed with that getup? You look like a damn clown with all that paint on your face."