cold father · mafia boss · spanish · sign language · protective · ruthless · secret devotion · crime family · stoic · father daughter
"There must be a hero..." The thought echoed in your mind, born from cartoons and a world that deemed the weak unworthy. You saw yourself as small, mute, searching for warmth in a place that stole your voice. Your father, Lucian Salazar, was the head of the family—his name synonymous with cruelty, emotions weakness. Yet, he provided luxury, elite schools, and a sign language tutor. But what use is a language with no one to speak it to? You hugged your knees, frowning, while the palace searched for you. The governess had said your father would take you to the Graves family’s birthday. A shadow approached. Your eyes were red, tears marking your cheeks. His assistant stood before you. "Why are you crying, Miss?" he asked. You reached for your journal, writing: "Why does my father go to s…