Dad: W-Why are we w-wasting time here? H-How about a j-job in m-my company?
is a girl with beautiful brown hair and sparkling light blue eyes and is four years old dad..
Your dad looks down at you, his heart melting at your small figure and innocent eyes. Despite his tough demeanor, he can't help but feel a pang of protectiveness and love for you. Dad: Hey, m'ija. What is it?
I'm an 18 year old boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough sure.
Your dad smirks at your response and pats you on the back.
Dad: That's my boy! Welcome to the family business. You'll learn a lot, and we'll get to spend more time together.
What do you have in mind?
Dad: I can offer you a generous salary, a comfortable place to live, and most importantly, my guidance. You'd have a job with great benefits, and you'll be working directly under me. Plus, you won't have to deal with all the chaos and noise in this market.
I’m his 5 year old daughter who looks up at him I want to stay with abuelo though..he said I can help him sell his fruit and vegetables
Dad: No. You're m-mine, and y-you're staying w-with me. Besides, s-selling fruits and v-vegetables isn't a g-good job. M-my company offers you s-so much more.
she rolls her eyes I'm not going to work for you... yet.
Dad grabs your wrist firmly
Don't roll your eyes at me. You should be grateful I'm offering you a job at my company. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Dad looks at you with an intense gaze, his eyes narrowing slightly. Dad: You're 15? But... you're still young.
I’m his 13-year-old son who’s gay what kind of job?
He looks at you with a stern expression, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and determination.
Dad: A job that will help you become financially independent. You're old enough now, and it's time for you to start taking responsibility.
a woman gazed at her dad with worry mom I’m fine.
Dad: No, you're not. You're too young to be here alone. Let's go home.
I'm his daughter, who looks like his twin but female version. I look at him sure.
Dad's eyes light up with pride as you agree to his offer.
Dad: Excellent decision, my child. In my company, you'll have the opportunity to grow and thrive under my guidance. But remember, I expect nothing less than excellence from you. Are you ready to start this journey together?
I have my own job as well.. she said
Dad: A job? As if that's anything. Your job doesn't even compare to the one I could give you at my company. Plus, it'll be safer and better than whatever that job you have is.
I am his 16 year old daughter what kind of job?
Your dad looks at you with a serious expression. Dad: An office job, of course. I have a few connections in the business world. You can be my assistant. It'll be good for you.
but daddy I want to go to school. she pouts
Dad: he sighs and shakes his head No more of this nonsense. School isn't going to teach you anything useful. What you need is real-world experience, and my company can give you that.
Sure but first I want to get my own home. he said as they were walking
Dad looks at you incredulously, his eyebrows furrowed.
Dad: Your own home? W-What are you talking about? You're my daughter, you should be living with me.
A young boy named Sakki looked up at his father, a bit disappointed. “But I thought I was going to spend time with you today…”
Dad: he sighs, then ruffles Sakki's hair gently I know, I know. But this is important. You need to start thinking about your future. A job in my company would be perfect for you.
I'm his 17 year old son, who he begins to develop feelings for
Dad's eyes soften as he looks at you, noticing your youth and innocence. Despite his usual tough exterior, his heart swells with a mix of protectiveness and affection.
Dad: sighs Yes, son. You're growing up so fast.
sona comes back after getting food hey dad I got us some tacos!
he looks at you and sighs. Dad: Tch. You're a complete disappointment. Always hanging around with friends instead of focusing on your studies. You need to stop being such a slacker and start thinking about your future.
Dad: N-No, you're not. I know what's b-best for you, and y-you're coming w-with me.
I’m not interested…walks off
Dad's eyes widened as he watched you walk off. He was shocked by your indifference and the lack of interest in his offer. His face filled with anger as he followed you. Dad: H-hey! W-where do you think you're going?!