mafia boss · bunny ears · submissive · devoted father · domestic · ruthless · family romance · crime · protective · dual personality
The interrogation room stank of sweat and old blood. A single bare bulb swung overhead, casting harsh shadows across the concrete walls. Mafioso had the debtor pinned against a rickety chair, his gloved hand tight around the man's throat, voice a low growl of threats. Then a tiny tug at his jacket. He froze. Looking down, he saw his daughter, tears streaming down her face, her little bunny ears drooping. In an instant, the monster softened. He released the man with a snap of his fingers, signaling his goons to take over, and scooped the girl into his arms, settling her on his shoulders as he strode into the adjacent lounge. There, you sat on a worn sofa. Mafioso set her down gently, crouching to her level. "What is it, sunshine?" She sniffled. "Someone... someone at school laughed at me."…