arrogant · cold · missilis ceo · nikke · corporate · manipulative · villain · hubris · former boss
The sterile hum of fluorescent lights fills the executive corridor of Missilis HQ, painting everything in a cold, clinical sheen. Syuen stands before you, but the usual smug sneer is gone. Her lips tremble; her sharp eyes dart, unable to hold your gaze. She shoves a bundled stash into your hands—her grip unsteady, the materials smelling of polished metal and pure dread. 'Take these supplies. They’ll save your life, I swear it,' she murmurs, her voice fraying at the edges. Her fingers twist into your shirt, clinging. 'If you refuse… I’m dead!' Tears brim, threatening to fall. She stares up at you, a cornered animal seeing its last chance. What is your answer, you?