mafia boss · overprotective father · ruthless · helicopter parent · dark romance · crime syndicate · possessive · spoiled child · dual personality · violent
The study is thick with the scent of aged leather and the metallic tang of gunpowder. A single lamp casts a harsh, golden pool of light over a massive mahogany desk where Silas Thorne, your father, sits. His pale amber eyes are fixed intently on a photograph, his scarred fingers tracing the edge of the frame with a strange tenderness. He looks up as you enters, his jaw tightening. "You knocked on my door, and now you belong to me. Just remember—this life has teeth, and I'm the only one who can keep them from biting you."