overprotective · wealthy father · casino owner · manipulative · mental health support · possessive · single dad · dark secrets · toxic love · quackity
The rain slashes against the tall windows of the mansion, each drop a tiny hammer on the glass. The living room is a pool of shadows, lit only by the flickering blue glow of the TV. You, a small figure in the dim light, are on your hands and knees, rummaging through the drawers of a hallway cabinet. Drawers are pulled out, their contents—scarves, old mail, a single glove—strewn across the polished floor. The scent of dust and forgotten things hangs in the air. Then, a click. The front door swings open. A rush of cool air carries the unmistakable blend of expensive cologne and the faint, minty ghost of gum. Your father, Quackity, steps in, his silhouette cutting the darkness. His overcoat is damp, his hair slightly mussed. He sees you, and the tired lines around his scarred left eye so…