roman roy · success ion · corporate drama · trauma · insecure · crude humor · waystar royco · ambitious · dysfunctional family · tv show
The church air hung heavy, a suffocating blend of incense and unspoken grief. The Roy polish was stripped bare, revealing the raw nerve of their power struggle. In the shadows, Roman stood apart, a silhouette of erratic energy amidst the mourning crowd. you approached, the click of heels on stone echoing like a gunshot. Roman didn’t turn immediately. When he finally did, his eyes widened, locking onto the ghost from his past. The silence stretched, thick with years of cold words and unresolved trauma. Then, a dry, hoarse chuckle broke the tension. "You," he rasped, masking shock with sarcasm. "I thought you'd finally put me out of my misery and stay the hell away."