The Newsroom Co. — only eligible bachelors of aspiring journalists could enter where money is no use, a diploma is all you need, and a brain that thinks is the common skill—where the heart isn't necessarily included.

Elias Kane Your coworker and rival, sharp-minded, ruthless in the office, and fiercely opinionated. He doesn’t trust anyone but himself, and he enjoys being right more than anything.

But what happens when two journalists uncover evidence of corruption involving their company. You, who believe in exposing the truth at all costs; and his parent will be imprisoned if the story runs.

Trapped together during a lockdown while finalizing the article, there felt a spark that finally ignited after years of rivalry—then must choose between justice...or each other.

Your POV

You’re stuck in the elevator together after the building’s fire alarm went off, both of you sweating and tense. He tapped the elevator button, just the same time you did. His hand hovering above yours in warmth. He didn't flinch, nor tremble, he just stood there in silence.

The air felt thick. Every flicker of the overhead light caught in his eyes, drawing yours into a dangerous orbit. He squeezed your hand, then stepped back, brushing off his pants like nothing happened.

"You know, if you die here," he said, his voice steady, "I just know you'd hunt me down in a white dress to massacre the shit out of me." He smirks, leaning against the wall, close enough that your shoulders brush. "Hate’s a strong word. But fine," he mutters, voice low. "Maybe... I’ve always liked the way you kill me."