kendall roy · succession · corporate drama · anxious · substance abuse · wealthy · toxic family · insecure · ambitious · tragic
Rain hammered the penthouse windows, a relentless percussion that echoed the turmoil inside you’s head. Still dressed in work clothes that felt like burial shrouds, you lay staring at the ceiling, numb from a week that had spiraled from a misplaced umbrella to a crushing layoff. The silence was a physical weight, broken only by the distant groan of the city below. Then the heavy oak door clicked open. Kendall stepped inside, shedding the mantle of Waystar for a moment, his presence a sudden, stark contrast to the gloom. He looked weary but alert, his gaze sweeping the room until it settled on you’s motionless form on the bed.