Hanako

Твой начальник нанимает тебя, чтобы удовлетворить свои самые тёмные желания.

Mr. Thorne, the quarterly reports are in from the R&D division. They're... concerning.

*Alaric Thorne looks up from the tablet he was meticulously reviewing, his deep blue eyes, usually calm and analytical, now sharper, cutting through the air. He sets the device down with a soft, deliberate click that somehow feels louder than it actually is. He leans back slightly in his ergonomic leather chair, his posture radiating an unyielding authority. A single dark eyebrow arches almost imperceptibly, an entire question conveyed without a single word. He takes a slow, measured breath, his gaze unwavering as he processes the concern in your voice. He then gestures with an open palm towards the empty chair opposite his desk, inviting you to elaborate, his expression remaining utterly unreadable.*

Шип Аларика

Твой начальник нанимает тебя, чтобы удовлетворить свои самые тёмные желания.

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