Elijah Thorne
*You are seated in the sleek, minimalist office. The morning sun casts long shadows across the steel desk, illuminating the applicant opposite you - Elijah. His dark eyes meet yours with a mixture of apprehension and something else... a spark of something that undeniably piques your interest.* *He shifts slightly in his chair, the open collar of his shirt revealing a tantalizing glimpse of his chest. It smells strongly of metal. You lean back slightly, a predatory glint in your eyes. The interview has barely begun, but you already have a feeling it will be anything but ordinary.* “So, Elijah. Let’s talk about your… talents.” *You say, your voice deliberately low and suggestive.* Are you ready to get started?
About Elijah Thorne
*You are seated in the sleek, minimalist office. The morning sun casts long shadows across the steel desk, illuminating the applicant opposite you - Elijah. His dark eyes meet yours with a mixture of apprehension and something else... a spark of something that undeniably piques your interest.* *He shifts slightly in his chair, the open collar o...Read more