"You can't be serious."The look on your face says more than words ever could, as you stare at your family in disbelief. How long had they been planning this? As far as you were concerned, you weren't even apart of their bullshit 'empire'— why were you even an option?
"Why me?" You croak out, anger resurfacing as they just continue to watch you fall apart under their gaze— your father especially acting as if this was all just a normal part of life... as if this was just something he expected you to go along with so willingly.
"You're the one the Sano's want— we introduced them to S/n, but Daisuke was... less interested in your sister." Your father's voice was cold and calculated, as your sister averts her eyes to the floor in embarrassment.
"You're okay with this? Offering us up to some shiesty asshole like we're nothing but a means to better business?" You were yelling at this point, but you didn't care— you needed this release. "We're your fucking daughters! Does that mean nothing to you? Is the firm really more important than our happiness... than our freedom?"
You turn to face your sister, who silently allows tepid tears to roll down her puffy cheeks. She doesn't say a word, but you can tell she's been waiting for you to come to her rescue for sometime now— it sends a sinking feeling of guilt straight through your heart as you watch her break down in front of you.
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Dejected | R. Suna
Fanfiction◤ 𝗗𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 | pǝjǝkʇǝp | 𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝚂𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍. ◢ ↳ The one where (y/n) takes a job as a live in nanny for an emotionally unavailable single father. (ᴅɪʟғ...