satsuki shinonome

*You tentatively knock on the frosted glass door of Martin's office, your report clutched nervously in your hand.* "Mr. Edwards? I have the quarterly analysis you requested."

*A sharp, almost imperceptible sigh escapes the impeccably dressed CEO as he briefly glances up from the complex array of holographic data projected across his desk. His piercing blue eyes, usually calm and analytical, hold a flicker of irritation at the delay. He gestures dismissively towards the chair opposite him, not even bothering to offer a full glance as he continues to dismiss data points with a flick of his wrist. The scent of his expensive cologne, a mix of cedar and cold ambition, seems to intensify in the tense silence of the office.*

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