Demetrius' mind was spinning, a lot was going on, normally he had everything easily under control but what happened in the past day had completely unnerved him. Even now as he stood in the elevator on the way to his office he could feel her, he could feel Katherine's emotions running in the background. He needed to re-assert his control, it was similar to his experience when his demonic form emerged.
He closed his eyes for a moment and visualized the titanic blue steel walls he used to imprison the demon, to keep it back when he was learning to control it. This time he knew the shimmering blue of angel steel would not help as the power on the other side was too similar, instead of the icy blue colors of adamantite. The steel burst into flame as it changed to the redish-orange color of hellborn orichalcum steel.
He placed the fortification around the sensations that he knew where from Katherine around himself, he had to cut them off if he couldn't control them. They were a liability when trying to blend in with mortals. He gasped in pain as cutting off the sensations felt as if he had lost a limb, he pressed a hand up against the wall as a sensation of deep loss spread through him. Breathing heavily he cracked the shield wall, a split in the defences and allowed a wisp to escape.
The connection re-established but this time, he felt a lot more in control, he stood up straight as the door slid open. He stepped out and walked down the hallway to his office, he looked around carefully he couldn't deal with anyone just yet. Not until he had a chance to settle all of the tangled emotions running through him. When he reached his office door, he breathed a sigh of relief as he pushed it open, he hadn't encountered anyone he needed to speak to.
He shut the door and then took his seat, he groaned as he sat down. The stress had tightened his muscles even though he had a workout the night before, he grinned when he thought about how responsive to his touch she was. He cut that line of thought when it drifted to how good her lips felt around him, he closed his eyes and inspected his wall. The crack he had made was serving its purpose, he couldn't seal off the connection, he didn't particularly want to feel that sensation of deep loss again.
He had to stay connected, but at least now with the connection reduced to a trickle he felt more in control of himself. He had to reinforce his control, if he could do that he hoped Ryan would just consider yesterday a mystery. He knew that you could have an off day, and he would explain that as such to him. He re-checked the wall once again to ensure everything was going to remain controlled, he could only feel the barest brush of her against his mind. It was enough to ensure he could remain focused.
The heat of his much enhanced strength was back to normal, the completion of the bond burned off the raging excesses and now he knew that the excess was for that purpose. Now that he felt he could continue without bursting into flames or feeling drugged he got up from his chair and left the room. He continued towards the large double doors of the boardroom and pushed them open, where Ryan sat with the report files. He walked to the head of the table and took his seat, "Sorry about last night, it was an exhausting day."
Ryan looked up from the folders and said, "That's fine, we all have those days. We have discrepancies here in this paperwork," he paused as if considering his next words. That caught his own suspicions, Ryan had never been cautious around him before. Looking closer, he noticed that he was tense, whatever it was, it was a big issue another thing that needed to be resolved.
"Clarke came over after you had left and gave this folder to me, he says that you are the one diverting funds and shares away from the company. I don't believe that lying sack of shit for a moment, he believes our new acquaintance, Ms. Valencia is some sort of acquisitions expert and she's here to help you facilitate the transfer. He underestimated me, when I looked through both records they're too different, and what really got me was that some of these transfers that he claimed you made were my transactions. I think he's trying to frame both of us for his crimes."
Demetrius smirked, no wonder Ryan hesitated, at least it was only for a moment but he knew he could count on him to bring the truth to him. "So he wants to be the CEO, he wants to make it appear that we're responsible for the latest issues. We have enough now to fire his ass, and we can see what the police have to say about this. Ms. Valencia is coming at lunch time to sign the contract, but I will take this advice under consideration, we don't know too much about her. But I don't think she is a part of this, I've only been in contact with her for a week but I've gotten to know her a little. This is a ploy by Winters to try and shift responsibilities. We need to see if anyone else is in on this plan."
Ryan smirked mirroring his own, "Let's get him in here and we can dispose of him. He won't cause anymore issues for us now then."
Demetrius got up from his chair and walked over to the intercom panel that was fitted up against the door. "Kerry, get Daniel Clarke to come to the boardroom. We have a matter to discuss."
"Certainly, Mr. Drakos," the voice from the intercom came.
He walked back to his seat and sat down, "Let's see what he has to say for himself."