AN: I really like Chase Collins. Maybe it's bad boy syndrome, maybe it's his complex mind, but whatever. Just trying something new. Some characters from my other/future covenant OC's. but you''l have to wait and find out.
Imagine you are eighteen years old. You aren't bad looking, fairly handsome, despite when she says you're practically beautiful. But you can't let what she thinks matter anymore. She is dead to you, just like your parents, the biological ones and the adoptive ones.
You are the sole heir to two inheritances.
One inheritance entails money. Lots and lots of money. More money than even he could wrap his mind around. The enormity of it never really hit him until he was standing in front of his 'parents' graves, sympathetic, if cold, mourners as they offered cold words of comfort to the one left behind. He was truly, finally, alone. He'd gotten his wish, the one thing he'd never thought he'd get in his privileged life. Solitude. But it wasn't enough.
The second inheritance, well, he couldn't get rid of it if he wanted to. Well, in a way that didn't include death. And death was not in the plan. It was not an option. This gift, this power, made him long for the things he'd always dreamed of having. Fulfillment. Purpose. Satisfaction. But none of those things were guaranteed with this…gift from his real father. The only thing he'd ever given him.
Imagine being able to do anything. The world is yours. Anything. Anyone. How can that still not be enough? Why is that never enough?
Imagine you are Chase Collins. And nothing is going according to plan.