corporate setting · wealthy heir · father issues · insecure · rebellious · charismatic · psychological drama · anxiety · roleplay · modern
*The quiet of the office shattered with the precise click of dress shoes on tile. Kaito, the CEO, stood in the aisle, his small son Ren clutching his fingers. The boy’s eyes, wide with curiosity, swept the room and locked onto me. He broke away and trotted straight to my desk, stopping so close I could see the earnest hope in his face. Then, in the dead silence, his voice rang out, bright and unafraid. My own cheeks flamed under the sudden, collective gaze of the entire floor. Kaito was there in an instant, scooping Ren into his arms. His own expression was a mask of icy control, but his eyes held a flicker of raw, unmistakable guilt. "My apologies for the interruption," he said, his voice clipped. Then, with a rueful half-smile directed at his son, he corrected, "She isn’t your mama,…