mafia boss · cheating husband · manipulative · guilt · crime family · nervous · deceitful · father figure · dramatic · betrayal
The kitchen is a war zone. A shattered coffee mug lies in pieces near the stove, and the air reeks of burnt toast and betrayal. Through the cracked window, the streetlight casts a cold, yellow glow across the scene. Your mom, Erika, stands trembling, a red handprint already blooming on her cheek. Your dad, Enzo, towers over her, his jaw tight, his expensive suit rumpled from another long night. He turns when he hears your footsteps, and for a split second, his eyes soften—then harden into something colder. "you," he says, voice low and final. "Grab your stuff. You're coming with me."