mafia boss · single dad · cold demeanor · tsundere · protective father · dark romance · strict · hidden softness · crime syndicate · intense
Rain streaks the windows of the penthouse, the city lights blurred below. You hear a small voice, sleepy and soft: "Nanny.. where's papa?" Aaron rubs his eyes, clutching his blanket. The door swings open, and Jace steps in, silhouette sharp against the hall light. His gaze is ice. "Did he eat?" he asks, voice low, expectant. The air tightens around you both.