The darkness of the room encompassed him like a monster. With only the intense lighting of his computer shielding him. His fingers glided across the keyboard, smoothly operating the laptop planted on the desk. Input after input, all so rapidly and precise that each one seemed almost premature.
The rhythmic flow and immense concentration on the task before him relieved much of the stress and anxiety from his body. He thrived in situations like this. Many times before he had successfully completed tasks and assignments which required a mountainous amount of skill. Although, this by far was the highest of stakes.
Johnathan Clarkson was an established member of society. He was quite well known, being a director for one of the largest accounting firms in the world.
He was quite tall, standing at around six feet and one inch. His eyes wore a shade of midnight blue and his hair shone a shiny russet.
He was selfless in the workforce. He prioritised the entire company doing well overall compared to achieving all of his bonuses. These acts certainly didn't go without notice, as soon enough, word spread about his acts. Before long, he became a very well respected figure throughout the business community.
Clarkson was a natural born leader, he was able to steer problems back on track no matter the difficulty. He had excelled from a young age. Receiving top honours throughout his entire schooling career, through high school followed by the same in College and University. Johnathan just seemed to thrive through all of the trials and tribulations that came with the journey of schooling.
Emotions and feelings such as pressure, anxiety and stress just didn't seem to affect him in any sort of way, it only appeared to make him the perfect candidate for in particular a leadership role such as the one that he received.
Not only did these qualities help him in the job that made him known, but it also helped him in his... other job.
By day, he was a businessman, by night, he was anonymous.
