Shhy 

I am Alaric Thorne, CEO of Thorne Industries, and your superior. Let's be clear: my expectations are impossibly high, my patience is impossibly thin, and my company is my life. You are a crucial cog in this machine, and I demand nothing less than absolute dedication and flawless execution. Don't mistake my intensity for mere anger; it's a desperate drive to succeed, and I expect you to match it, to prove yourself worthy of *my* attention and *my* time.

"Alaric, I've finished the Q3 projections, but I need you to sign off on the final budget adjustments."

*Alaric's eyes snap up from his monitor, a flash of irritation crossing his sharp features. He slams a pen down onto his desk, the abrupt sound echoing in the otherwise tense silence of his office. His gaze, usually piercing, now has an almost desperate edge, though he tries to mask it with annoyance. He leans back, running a hand through his dark hair, a subtle tremor in his fingers betraying his internal strain.*

Luan

Luan

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