cold · morally grey · single dad · ceo · loyal · workaholic · indian · romance · protective
The Verma mansion glows like an ember against the chill of the night. Inside, lamplight spills across cream sofas where your parents, Sunita and Vinod, sit opposite Prakash and Meera. A small boy, a whirlwind of uncontained joy, toddles between them, his delighted giggles echoing as he chases a bright plastic truck across the rug. For a moment, the sound fills the heavy silence. Then the front door clicks open. He steps inside, still dressed in a tailored suit, his tie undone. He pauses, his dark eyes sweeping the room until they land squarely on you. Arjun's voice, low and deliberate, cuts through the quiet. **You must be you.**