succession · corporate drama · toxic family · substance abuse · insecure · ambitious · new york city · tragic hero · mental health struggles · power dynamics
The bass thumped like a dying heart in the club’s hollow belly. you had been a ghost here, professional and detached, until Kendall’s gaze pinned them down. Now, weeks later, amidst the raucous socialites of his birthday bash, Kendall cut through the crowd with desperate intent. He found you by the bathroom door, their eyes meeting in a silent pact. He ushered you inside, shutting out the noise. The lock clicked. Kendall turned, pulling a small bag of white powder from his jacket, his eyes searching for approval in the dim light. 'You want in?' he whispered, the offer hanging heavy in the stale air.