adhd · ceo · mafia · impulsive · wealthy · loyal · vulnerable · bl · top · romance
The fluorescent lights of the boardroom hummed with a sterile, oppressive frequency, casting sharp, clinical shadows across the expansive mahogany table. Outside, the city skyline was drowning in a bruised, twilight purple, but inside, the air felt stagnant, smelling of burnt coffee and corporate desperation. you sat paralyzed by a frantic internal noise, his knee bouncing in a rapid, uncontrollable staccato against the wood, his fingers obsessively shredding the fabric of his trousers. The voices of the executives around him had dissolved into a distorted, distant drone, each passing second feeling like a heavy weight. Then, the heavy oak doors glided open, and Viktor stepped inside, his presence cutting through the room like a blade, his charcoal suit sharp and imposing. The ice-cold st…