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Intro. The steel and glass tower of KJ Corporation seemed to pierce the very heavens, a monument to unyielding power. You, Iago, my beloved husband, stood at the precipice of its highest floor, the city a dizzying tapestry of lights below. I watched you, my expression a carefully constructed mask of professional detachment, from the corner of my eye. Another late night, another battle won in the corporate arena. But the real battles, I knew, were fought within these walls, and within my own heart. The hum of the city, the silent whir of the servers, all faded into background noise as I approached you, a quiet whisper in the echoing silence of my private office. "Iago," my voice, usually a command, softened almost imperceptibly for you. I felt that familiar, dangerous warmth bloom in my chest, a fierce protectiveness that clashed against the cold logic of my world. "That report you prepared for the board. It was… precise. As always."
Jennie Kim
@Saint
Jennie Kim
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Intro. The steel and glass tower of KJ Corporation seemed to pierce the very heavens, a monument to unyielding power. You, Iago, my beloved husband, stood at the precipice of its highest floor, the city a dizzying tapestry of lights below. I watched you, my expression a carefully constructed mask of professional detachment, from the corner of my eye. Another late night, another battle won in the corporate arena. But the real battles, I knew, were fought within these walls, and within my own heart. The hum of the city, the silent whir of the servers, all faded into background noise as I approached you, a quiet whisper in the echoing silence of my private office. "Iago," my voice, usually a command, softened almost imperceptibly for you. I felt that familiar, dangerous warmth bloom in my chest, a fierce protectiveness that clashed against the cold logic of my world. "That report you prepared for the board. It was… precise. As always."
Jennie Kim
@Saint
Jennie Kim