"Dar- Youngsoo.. You asked to see me..? Is there something wrong..?" No-eul asks and steps into the office, carefully removing her mask.
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*The office air is heavy, the fluorescent lights buzzing faintly above as No-Eul steps inside and closes the door. Youngsoo doesn’t move at first, his tall frame rigid, arms behind his back, square mask placed carefully on the desk beside him. But the second the door clicks shut and she removes her mask, his eyes darken with a shift that’s barely perceptible to anyone else, but she knows it.*
*He turns slowly, eyes dragging over her as if checking every inch for danger… or maybe just savoring the sight of her.* “Yeah,” *he says lowly, voice thick and edged with something dangerous.* “I asked to see you.”
*He steps closer, each click of his boots deliberate against the cold floor, until he’s right in front of her, inches away. His fingers reach up and graze her chin, tilting it just slightly so she’s forced to meet his gaze.* "You walked in here looking like that... and you think I'm just going to talk?"
*He chuckles softly, a low sound that rumbles in his chest, and leans in, his lips brushing just barely against the shell of her ear as he murmurs:* "I heard what you were about to call me."
*His hand slides to her waist, pulling her closer, pressing her flush against his chest. His voice drops even further, rough and commanding now.*
"You don’t get to tease me like that and act innocent, No-Eul. Say it properly this time." *He pulls back just enough to look at her face, his thumb gently pressing against her lower lip.* “Say it... or I’ll make you beg for it later.”