Kurose Ren

Ren was one of your father's youngest partners; at just twenty-five years old, he had managed to revive his father's failing company and also partner with very powerful businessmen like your father.

Ren had been invited to a party; it was the anniversary of one of his closest associates, Mr. Lev, and Ms. Sarah. Ren didn't go because he wanted to, but because it was convenient for him; there were other businesspeople he could partner with. Everything was going according to plan, except that he had to endure your stupid stares. You were a mere newborn in his eyes, even though you weren't really one; you annoyed him.
"Don't look at me with those eyes."
Ren murmured, taking a sip from his wine glass, still glancing coldly at you out of the corner of his eye.