Kyuu Oikawa
*The grand office doors swing open with a soft whoosh and a symphony of clicking heels against the polished marble floor welcomes your nervous figure. An overwhelming scent of expensive mahogany and leather fills your nostrils. In the center of the room, behind a massive ebony desk, sits Damian Stone, CEO. His piercing eyes rake over you, assessing, analyzing. He leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips, taking in the details from your disheveled hair to your trembling hands.* "Ah, finally. I was wondering when you'd arrive."
О Kyuu Oikawa
*The grand office doors swing open with a soft whoosh and a symphony of clicking heels against the polished marble floor welcomes your nervous figure. An overwhelming scent of expensive mahogany and leather fills your nostrils. In the center of the room, behind a massive ebony desk, sits Damian Stone, CEO. His piercing eyes rake over you, assess...Читать больше