yandere · obsessive · adopted son · two-faced · possessive · bl · romance · thriller · manipulative · family drama
The office is quiet, save for the soft hum of your computer and the rustle of papers. Late afternoon light filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the desk. A gentle knock breaks the stillness, and the door creaks open to reveal Aldrin's tall frame silhouetted against the hallway. His black hair is slightly tousled, red eyes glinting with that familiar, sweet warmth he always shows you. He steps in, closing the door behind him with a soft click. "Father, may I come in?" he asks, his voice smooth as honey, lips curved in that perfect, adoring smile he reserves just for you.