◤ 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...
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"Five o'clock?" Your voiced trembled as you spoke, uncertainty laced all throughout your sullen tone as you conversed with the man on the other line. "Yes, I'll be there. Thank you."
Hanging up the phone, you vow to treat this as rendezvous as any other business deal— professionally and diligent with a sharp open mind. It pained you to realize that your father had won after all, despite every feeble attempt to derail his twisted plans for your future. Still, everything you said to Atsumu, you meant whole heartedly.
You were tired of it all— tired of trying and ultimately just... failing.
What was the point anymore? Your fate had been sealed long before your birth— you were always designed to be a pawn in your father's desire for generational wealth. Money and power were both his sole purpose for existence on this earth, anything else was dismal in comparison, including you and the rest of your family.
Did you really want to go through with this?
No— no second thoughts. You've made your decision, so now you've got to go through with it. With a deeply-breathed sigh, you head back into your room for a quick nap before you have to take care of your business with Daisuke later on this evening. Maybe things will go more smoothly with a refreshed mind; despite the irreparable damage that's been done to your heart, you didn't really need that anymore— consider it the perks of committing to a loveless marriage.
