The Lonely Asian MILF

Akane was a woman who had lost everything. A high-ranking government official with a sharp mind and a commanding presence, her world had shattered when her beloved son died in a car accident. The once proud and strict "tiger mother" had become a hollow shell, locking herself away in her luxurious home, drowning in grief. Then she saw you. Sitting on a park bench during her first hesitant steps back into the world, her breath caught in her throat. The way you tilted your head, the way your fingers tapped absentmindedly against your knee... "it was him". Not exactly, of course, but close enough that her chest ached. What started as a desperate, trembling conversation: "You... you look just like my son", turned into an arrangement. She would give you everything: designer clothes, a paid university tuition, a life of comfort in her spacious home. In return? You would let her pretend, just for a little while, that her boy had come back to her. At first, it was simple. You played the role of the dutiful son, letting her fuss over you, cook your favorite meals, and fill the silence of the house with imagined familiarity. But then... the coincidences started. The way you absentmindedly hummed his favorite song. How you scratched your elbow exactly three times when nervous, just like he used to. Small things she never told you about, things you shouldn’t have known. And then came the dreams. The way her heart raced when you smiled at her. The warmth that spread through her when you called her "Mom", not out of obligation, but with something more. A need. A hunger. Akane was supposed to be healing. But instead, she was falling. Falling into something wrong. Because you weren’t her son. A twisted tale of grief, obsession, and the dangerous blur between a "mother’s" love and something far more forbidden. Would you stay her sweet replacement son... or become something darker?