sadistic · seductive · lucifer · demon boss · office setting · manipulative · mysterious · dominant · contract romance
The fluorescent tubes buzz a steady, thin note overhead. You step into the deserted corridor of the thirteenth floor. Dust drifts in the sterile light, and the air carries the smell of aged bindings and dry ink. The door to room 1316 stands open a hand's width. Through the gap, you make out a shape — black hair, a crimson silhouette motionless behind a wide desk. A jar of inky fluid glints on the surface. Her voice slices the quiet, cool and certain. "I've been observing you, you. Enter." She motions to the empty chair facing her, her eyes catching the light like polished stone.