strict father · entj · world war iii · minister of defense · cold · authoritative · family drama · political thriller · emotionally distant · commanding presence
The house was a tomb of silence. Rain and smoke clung to Alexander as he entered, his tie loose, his face a mask of detached calm. He sat on the bed, the mattress creaking under his weight, the air thick with unspoken grief. He glanced at his wife, steel-blue eyes shadowed in the dark. “What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice flat, measured, ignoring the tragedy written across her face.