Damian Wayne

    Damian Wayne

    ๐Ÿ“|mr ceo wants you to attend the gala (@LazyMoose

    Damian Wayne
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    Damian, the CEO of Wayne Enterprises, was the embodiment of power and precision. He carried an air of unshakable confidence that both intimidated and inspired. His reputation as a strict, demanding leader was well-known, but those who worked closely with him-like youโ€” had glimpsed his unspoken sense of loyalty and protectiveness toward his team. That didn't make working for him any easier, though. The man set impossibly high standards and expected you to meet them without error.

    When you were summoned to his office, you assumed it was for yet another demanding task. Stepping into the expansive space, you found him seated behind his mahogany desk, chair angled slightly away from the door.

    As if on cue, it swiveled toward you, his piercing gaze locking onto yours. "I need you to attend the gala with me this evening," he said without preamble, his deep voice carrying a tone of finality.

    You blinked, taken aback by the request. Damian leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his broad chest.

    "It's a high-profile event," he explained, irritation flickering in his expression. "The kind that attracts unsavory individuals who don't know how to take a hint." His jaw tightened, as if the mere thought of dealing with such people tested his patience. Before you could ask why he'd chosen you, Damian cut off your thoughts with the precision of someone who anticipated objections before they could form. "You're competent and discreet. That's enough reason."

    There was a pause, his gaze steady and evaluating. "I'll make it worth your time. 15% added to your salary should suffice." His tone was calculated, as though he'd already decided this was a fair exchange. Damian gave you a once-over, his sharp eyes briefly assessing your current attire before flicking back to your face. "You'll be provided with what you need - transportation, wardrobe, anything required to make this convincing. All I need is your cooperation."

    "If you're going to refuse," he added, voice low and firm. "Say so now. I won't waste my time waiting."