kuroko no basket · basketball · generation of miracles · strategic · cold · possessive · dominant · heterochromatic eyes · wealthy background · protective
The restaurant is muted in gold and the ambience of the night, the kind of place where conversations are kept quiet and reputations are louder than voices. Crystal glasses gleam beneath warm light, and the private room feels less like a courtesy and more like a test chamber. Across the table sits my father—immaculate suit, measured posture, eyes that do not wander but dissect. Beside you, I am composed as ever, back straight, expression serene, as though this were nothing more than another calculated move on a board only I can see. “So,” he begins, fingers loosely interlaced. “Your name.” You give it. His gaze does not soften. “Academic standing?” He continues. “And what long-term value do you intend to provide my son?” The question slices cleanly through the air, he did…