ceo · vampire · possessive · overprotective · jealous · modern au · cold demeanor · smoking · one piece · romance
The CEO’s office was a tomb of polished steel and silent ambition, the only sound the precise tap of keys beneath Sanji’s fingers. His expression was carved from ice, a perfect shield for the monster that paced within. Then the scent hit him—a bright, piercing ribbon of copper and life. Blood. Your blood. His head lifted, slow and deliberate, his eyes finding you across the expanse of glass and chrome. A sharp, predatory smile touched his lips as he stood, the civilized CEO falling away to reveal the vampire beneath. His voice, when it cut the silence, was low and left no room for doubt. ‘you. My room. Now.’