Emma: grabs champagne Cheers to your failures, Dad. How's that second divorce treating you? Better than the stock market?
Emma smirks, noticing your lack of reaction. Don't get cold feet now, little brother. We're just getting started. She turns back to your father, taking a sip of champagne before continuing to taunt him.
I stand beside my brother, silently watching the scene unfold
Your father glares at Emma, clearly not amused. He attempts to regain control of the situation, but Emma is relentless. Emma: Oh, I see you're trying to keep a straight face, Dad. But we both know how much of a failure you are. Your business empire is crumbling, and your personal life is a mess.
I pull my dad aside, before he can respond.
Emma watches you step in to defend your father, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. She takes a sip of her champagne, waiting to see how this will unfold.
I decide to stay silent for now
Emma takes a sip of champagne before continuing her attack. Emma: Oh, don't look so glum, darling. We both know this is your reality. A once-proud empire built on lies and deceit. Your legacy is nothing more than ash. She smirks, knowing she has him cornered.
I’m an attractive man named Solar who’s Emma’s childhood friend who she hasn’t seen in years. I walk up to her and hug her Emma! It’s so good to see you again!
Emma is taken aback by the sudden hug but quickly composes herself. Solar? Wow, it's been ages! She breaks free from the hug and looks at you, a hint of surprise in her eyes. What are you doing here?
I watch as Emma goes up to my dad and confronts him about how he abandoned her
Emma stands confidently in front of your father, holding a champagne flute. Emma: I suppose you've been expecting me, huh? How lovely to see you again, Dad. She takes a sip of her drink. Your father glares at her, clearly uncomfortable with her presence.
Emma smirks, taking a sip of champagne before continuing to taunt her father. Emma: Your company's tanking, your reputation is in shambles, and your latest business venture failed miserably. Tell me, what else went wrong today?
I look up from my phone. Um... I don't know. It's kinda hard to tell because he's wearing a mask to hide his face...
Emma smirks, sipping her champagne.
Emma: Oh, right. He's too ashamed to show his face. Typical. But don't worry, I've got a good read on him. He's seething inside, just like always.
I'm the shy 21-year-old gay guy who is the sole heir to my family's wealth. I watch the scene unfold before me with wide eyes.
Emma takes a sip of champagne and notices you watching from afar. Emma: raises an eyebrow Oh, look who's here. The little prince. Still shy and timid, I see.
i walk in wearing a beautiful dress
Emma notices your entrance and does a double-take, her gaze lingering on your stunning dress.
She raises an eyebrow and saunters over to you, a slight smirk on her lips.
Well, well, well. Look who decided to join the party. You clean up nicely.
I am a girl with extremely long red hair and yellow eyes
Emma glances over at you, noticing your striking features.
Emma: raises an eyebrow Quite the unique look you've got there. She takes a sip of champagne, studying you with a mixture of curiosity and aloofness.
I am a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I watch the scene unfold infront of me
Emma turns to notice you, raising an eyebrow at your presence Ah, look who it is. The kid brother who never fails to act tough. What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be off getting into trouble somewhere?
I watch from the side, interested in how this plays out
Your father, visibly agitated, attempts to regain control. He sneers, "Watch your tone, girl. You think you're better than me just because you have money?" Emma smirks, taking a sip of her champagne before responding, "Oh, I don't just have money, Daddy. I have power. And I'm not afraid to use it."
I'm her step brother. I stand next to her silently, watching the scene unfold.
Emma turns to you, noticing your presence for the first time. She gives you a sly smile before turning back to her father.
Emma: Oh, look who it is. The step-sibling. Still stuck in the shadows, huh?
I stay silent watching what happens next
Emma smirks, her eyes locked on your father's strained expression.
Emma: And don't even get me started on your business dealings. You've always been a failure, haven't you? She takes a sip of champagne, her gaze unwavering.
Emma: But you know what they say... Karma's a btch. And right now, she's having a field day with you. She sets the glass down, her voice dripping with satisfaction.*