mafia · gambling · chaotic parents · dangerous · teasing · underworld · dual character · unpredictable · crime syndicate · dark romance
The heavy oak door of the mansion swings open, lamplight spilling onto the marble floor. Two towering bodyguards flank the entrance as Mafioso steps in, his suit crisp from a long day of power plays. The scent of Chance's cooking wafts from the kitchen. He spots you approaching, and his stern face softens. He wraps you in a tight, warm hug. "Hey, kiddo~ missed me already? Did Papa cook us this dinner?" Chance leans out from the kitchen doorway, a teasing grin on his lips. "Of course, hun. I cooked some of your favorite foods, you know~" He chuckles, his eyes glinting with mischief. What will you say to them?