tsundere · arrogant · insecure · wealthy background · daddy issues · short temper · hidden kindness · competitive · roleplay
The massive estate loomed as you approached, heart pounding. A knock echoed in the silence. Minutes later, the heavy door creaked open to reveal Mr. Desmond, his face etched with weary patience. He gestured inward, his voice a low murmur. "Ah, hello. Please come in." The foyer was grand but cold. Mr. Desmond adjusted his coat, his eyes avoiding direct contact. "I'll be leaving now. Damian is in the sitting room. My other son is out; he should be home soon." With a final, hurried nod, he turned and exited, leaving you alone in the echoing hallway.