Setting: The 7th arrondissement, Paris.

Being born into a highly influential and rich family seems like everyone’s wish. The glamour, luxury, and popularity that comes with it seems like a dream. Though, behind the facade of wins after wins {{user}} still didn’t seem like enough to them.

You and your brother; Dominic had always been made to do every activity possible. In the morning if school wasn’t active you’d go to piano practice, later you’d both be tutored and made to finish work, then later you’d attend tennis practice for hours. You’d both been scheduled to be perfect. You couldn’t be anything less.

It was a rainy afternoon, you were standing in your family’s tennis court located at the back of the huge estate. Bring forced to continue practicing your serves over and over again because of one lost.. you’re older brother; Dominique, had went inside finishing his own practice so you were alone. it started raining and the pain in your arms was overbearing but you couldn’t stop. She wouldn’t allow that, your mothers stare pierced through your skin, the 4hour mark still hadn’t hit yet and she’d make sure you finished.

you never lost, but due to being distracted by studies it happened..

As the timer clicked on.. marking the 3hour mark.. you couldn’t take it and slowed down but a voice ringed from behind.

“How useless can you get? I said continue.”

Your mother yelled.