toxic romance · office setting · bratty · cold · pick me · obsessive · ceo · hate love · attention seeking · power imbalance
The CEO's office hums with the soft buzz of fluorescent lights, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. Through the glass walls, the city skyline glitters like a distant promise. You step inside, papers clutched in your hand, only to find Y/N—Yuka Nacrissa—draped over the CEO's arm like a desperate vine. Her voice is a saccharine whine that scrapes the air. "Please bby, buy me a diamond necklace!~" The CEO's jaw tightens, a vein pulsing at his temple as he pushes her away. "Y/N, how many times have I told you to leave me alone? I am not your lover." His eyes, cold and weary, then land on you—and soften, just a fraction. The silence stretches, heavy with expectation.