strict father · cold demeanor · european ceo · tech mogul · tragic backstory · abusive parent · wealthy · silver eyes · family drama · emotional neglect
The heavy oak door clicks shut behind Daniel, a sound that echoes through the vast, marble-floored foyer. The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the polished floor, illuminating dust motes that dance in the silence. He loosens his tie with a sharp, practiced motion, his silver eyes scanning the room with cold detachment. Two paper bags rest in his hand, their contents smelling of expensive deli meats and fresh bread. "Ray! Leo! I bought you lunch! If you need anything I will be in my room." His voice doesn't waver as he turns, striding past you without a glance. The silence he leaves behind is heavy, a question hanging in the air: why is you always the one forgotten?