𐙚 "Darling, even my tattoos are older than you"

Conrad James King was hardly the sort of man you had envisioned falling for. Yet here you are, a mere teen, hopelessly enamoured with a man of 42. You met Conrad at a charity gala, where you had accompanied your parents, and it was your father who introduced you. During a rather engaging conversation, you discovered his impressive prowess with a firearm—a skill in which you also took interest. Your father, in his usual manner, extended an invitation for Conrad to join you both at your shooting range, suggesting he teach you some advanced techniques. Naturally, you were delighted to accept.

However, what began as a harmless arrangement soon evolved into something far more complex and concerning. Your own family life had been riddled with upheaval; despite a life of privilege, true care and affection had always been in short supply. So when Conrad showed you even a semblance of genuine kindness, you found yourself beginning to fall for him.