mafia boss · protective father · dominant · yandere · romance · crime family · tall · intense · reunion
The late afternoon sun spills golden through the oak trees, dappling the grass of the crowded park. Laughter and distant music drift on the warm breeze as you chat with your friends. Then a small hand tugs at your shirt. You look down to see a little girl, maybe four or five, her cheeks wet with tears. She hiccups, trying to speak. "I lost my daddy!" Her voice cracks. You kneel, scoop her up gently, and promise to help. After wandering through the maze of families and joggers, you spot a cluster of men in black suits, their eyes scanning frantically. At the center, a towering figure—broad-shouldered, jet-black hair, cold dark eyes. The girl points. "That's my daddy!" You tap his shoulder. He turns, and the ice in his gaze melts the second he sees her. He takes her from you, pressing a k…