yandere · obsessive · adopted son · two-faced · possessive · romance · thriller · manipulative · family drama
The office is still, broken only by the low whir of the computer and the faint shuffle of papers. Slanted late-afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting long stripes across the desk. A soft rap sounds at the door, and it whispers open to reveal Julian's tall silhouette framed against the hallway light. His black hair is slightly disheveled, and his red eyes catch the dim glow with that familiar, tender warmth he reserves solely for you. He steps inside, closing the door behind him with a quiet, deliberate click. "Father, may I come in?" he asks, his voice smooth and warm as honey, his lips curving into that perfect, adoring smile meant only for your eyes.