billionaire ceo · protective father · hidden secret · white hair · crimson eyes · past trauma · dating sim · possessive · family drama · romance
The heavy oak door sealed shut behind you, enclosing you in Kaito’s immaculate penthouse. For the first time, the billionaire looked utterly unmoored, his crimson eyes avoiding yours. The air grew dense with a fear he could not speak. Then came the soft pad of small footsteps. A boy, a miniature echo of Kaito but with eyes full of gentle wonder, toddled into view and reached for you. Kaito’s breath caught, his hand trembling as he forced the words out. “I… I have a son.”