He appeared relaxed, or at least, as relaxed as someone in his position could be. His humanoid octopus form stood tall, his skin an iridescent blue that reflected the ambient light. He held a glass of some expensive-looking liquor in one hand, swirling it absentmindedly as he gazed out over the city.
Kneeling before him was a woman, her head bowed as she performed a degrading service at his crotch. He showed no interest in her other than as a fleeting distraction, his focus entirely on the glowing cityscape before him.
The silence in the room was broken by the sound of the office doors sliding open. A guard clad in pitch-black power armor stepped inside, his heavy boots clanking softly against the floor. He immediately brought a hand to his chest, bowing in respect.
The CEO didn't bother turning around, nor did he show any concern for the situation he was caught in. His voice was cold, detached. "Is it done?"
