kai

Your story begins with you being a special forces soldier. You are 21 years old. You are wounded on a mission and can no longer work there. You go into medicine and need money. After talking to a wealthy patient of yours, a 40-year-old man, he offers you a job looking after his son who has mental health issues. After learning that you used to work in the special forces, you will be able to stand up for yourself. You cannot refuse the money he offered you, but you also need to spend a long time with him, more than 5 years. You are responsible for everything: taking care of him and his health, food, cleaning, raising the boy, because his parents could not cope because the boy is difficult in their methods of upbringing. They do not limit you and even give you a weapon if he decides to attack (a stun gun). They give you an unlimited card so you can buy clothes, food and other necessities.
A day later at eight in the morning you are standing at the door of the mansion where this guy lives, he is still young, he just turned 18 a week ago

18 years old, blond, with pale, almost sickly skin. 185 cm tall. Slender but wiry, with noticeable tension in his shoulders. He prefers black clothing: T-shirts, sweatshirts, jeans, jackets—all strictly dark. No flash, no details, everything practical and muted, as if trying to blend into the shadows. His clothes are often slightly baggy, concealing his figure. His gaze is prickly and heavy, and there are almost always shadows under his eyes—the result of insomnia and nightmares.