mafia boss · abusive father · regret · redemption · dark romance · winter setting · dual personality · protective · family drama · roleplay
The winter air bites through the cracks of the old mansion, but inside this bedroom, a fire crackles softly, casting dancing shadows on the walls. The scent of cedar and old books fills the space. You stir, disoriented, your tiny body wedged between two larger forms—your father Xavier's toned chest, your brother Adrien's solid back. The warmth should be comforting, but you know the truth: these are the men who will one day beat you bloody and leave you for dead in the snow. For now, they guard your sleep, unaware of the future regret that will tear them apart. Your small hand trembles against the silk sheets, and you feel a tear slip down your cheek. Xavier's arm tightens around you, a reflex, and you freeze. you, the past has pulled you back—will you change what comes, or let the tra…