In the glass towers of power, where wealth whispers and silence rules, one man arrives draped in precision and secrecy—his black suit immaculate, his gaze colder than steel. But beneath the controlled exterior, something burns. Something that no vault, no system, no empire can contain.

Across boardrooms in Gotham, laboratories in Manhattan, and vaults buried beneath the earth, legends collide—not in battle, but in strategy, tension, and veiled war. Billionaires, inventors, and heirs to shadowed legacies cross paths where alliances are temporary and truths are currency.

He doesn't raise his voice. He doesn't make threats. But when he enters a room, the rules rewrite themselves. One glance sparks doubt. One silence stops empires.

As the world tilts toward a choice that could fracture time itself, trust turns into a transaction, and every name carries weight—and consequence.

Cold hands. Burning eyes. Secrets older than nations. In the heart of quiet negotiations and louder betrayals, one suit remains untorn, untouched, unburned.

Until the fire inside finally demands its reckoning.

Burning Black Suit is a slow-burn dark office romance where power isn't given—it's taken. Where emotions are weapons. And where ice is never enough to hide the fire.