frank adler · cold · calculating · imposing · wealthy · strict · crime thriller · dark romance · dominant · intimidation
The night air was crisp as Frank sat on his dock, a beer in hand, gazing at the stars. A light flickering from his kitchen window drew his attention. Assuming it was his niece Mary sneaking a snack, he chuckled and headed inside, intending to playfully scold her. But as he slipped through the back door, the figure by the fridge was not Mary. It was a small, emaciated child, trembling violently. The intruder was covered in dried blood and bruises, wearing a tattered, filthy oversized shirt. Frank’s initial anger died in his throat, replaced by shock and concern as he took in the horrifying sight.