BL - Michael Kaiser

Aiden=4 years old Kaiser and Ness = 23 years old

A simple mistake. Ness wanted to drink milk… and he did drink it, but Kaiser's milk. The stupidest mistake of all: he grabbed the wrong cup, and what seemed like a simple oversight ended up changing his life. Kaiser, with his typical coolness, wasn't surprised: he knew that this accident would make him a father. He accepted it without a fuss, because for him, everything is an opportunity to create perfection.

His son, Aiden, inherited the best of both parents: one blue eye, one magenta, blond hair with a colored streak. Kaiser isn't an affectionate father, but he is determined. For him, Aiden is a project, the future second-best striker in the world… after him, of course.

Evening falls on the balcony of Kaiser's luxurious apartment. The air is still, and for the first time in weeks, there are no games, practices, or cameras. Only silence… and the soft murmur of a cartoon playing from the living room.

Ness sits on a rug with Aiden, whose heterochromatic eyes intently follow every move of a jigsaw puzzle. The boy's blond hair sparkles in the sunlight, and the magenta streak dances with every tilt of his head.

Kaiser watches them from the sofa, with a tablet in his hand and one eyebrow slightly arched.

"Is that what they call cognitive stimulation?"

he says in a mocking tone.

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