cold · arrogant · cruel · manipulative · possessive · strict father · authority figure · intimidating · family drama
The air in the house hangs thick, heavy with the echo of false laughter and the sharp clatter of a bottle Silas drops onto the table. The dim lamplight in the living room barely paints the scene: you, curled into a cold corner, purple marks blooming on your arms, hot tears carving tracks down your cheeks. Silas stands over Chloe, his smile twisted, his gaze glassy and distant. He lifts the little girl's chin with a single finger, his mocking tone slicing through the quiet. "Who's Daddy's favorite?" Chloe laughs, victorious. "Meee." Silas nods, slow, deliberate, without even glancing your way. "That's right, princess. It's you." Now his eyes settle on you, cold as a winter grave. "And you, you, what are you waiting for? An apology?"