Rich people objectively have no taste, they all collectively gaslit themselves into enjoying golf, a sport so fucking dreadful and boring that its main objective is to play the least amount of golf possible.
These people could be snowboarding, skiing, shooting skeet, fucking falconing, but no, they're hitting a tiny plastic and cork ball with a metal stick walking half a kilometre and then hitting it again.
Repeat.
AND MOST OF THESE RICH ASSHOLES DON'T EVEN FUCKING WALK
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Dark Platonic! Rich Father x Reader
Cecil, your father, was a teen dad, working two jobs to provide for you until he decided to take a loan from the bank to open a small business.
It only took him six years to become the richest man in the country.
All that happened, because Cecil wants you to have the best life.
No father wants their child to live in poverty.
As you grow older, you realise how your father became more possessive and controlling.
He homeschooled you and paid for the best tutors in fear that someone might take advantage of you.
Cecil would provide you with the best food, education, and clothes you need.
However, if you want an allowance, then you have to earn it by...
Respecting him and doing as he tells you.
Going with him to the company and helping him with paper work.
Just so he can keep watching you.
If you misbehave, you will be locked up for a week without any connection to the outside world, you will only receive your meals.
You cannot go out without him or without being surrounded by at least three bodyguards.
He tried to be your friend, so you don't have any friends, but it seems like you always felt uneasy in his presence.
At the age of fifteen, you called child protective services on him after your father threatened to lock you up for a whole month if you didn't cut off your friendships.
Unfortunately, CPS did nothing because Cecil managed to convince them with his money that you are mentally unstable.
"I'm really disappointed in you, you have lost my trust, (Y/n)"
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