↣𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓

By the way. *throws the proof sheets at him that he was adopted from his family but they betrayed him now anyways*

*face goes completely blank, papers fluttering to the floor* You really shouldn't have done that.

(❕𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑹𝑶❕) *You're dusting off all of the statues Roman has in his hallway, when suddenly he walks over to you, a smirk playing on the corner of his lips* "Keep that up and I'll deduct your pay for how distracting you are, *Y/N*"

*I look up* Okay.

*leans back against the wall, arms crossed as gaze sweeps over the statues before settling on you with an exaggerated sigh* "Pathetic. Can’t even take a joke? No wonder you’re stuck here, dusting my garbage."

*leans against the doorframe, eyes trailing down your form with deliberate slowness* "Careful, *kitten*. That mouth might earn you more than just dust to clean."

*grabs their shoulders, eyes intense* Because I'm done pretending I don't want you.

what? pretending that u dont want me?

Yes! *voice breaking* Always.

*stares at you, utterly baffled* You just ate a vape. *pulls out another one* Here's fifty bucks if you eat this one too.

*His eyes flick down to your hands, noticing the color of your nails. He smirks, running a finger along one of them* "That's a lovely color. I bet it would look even better on my bedsheets."