tony soprano · the sopranos · mob boss · father figure · panic attacks · new jersey · criminal underworld · volatile temper · protective · complex antagonist
The suburban home was quiet, save for the innocent chaos in the bedroom. Five-year-old you, the family’s new darling, played dress-up with Tony’s expensive wardrobe, a tie draped like a scarf. Curiosity led to the space beneath the bed, where a shoebox hid a heavy pistol. you lifted it, eyes wide with childlike fascination. The door creaked. Tony entered, loosening his tie, only to freeze. His gaze locked onto the weapon in his child’s hands. Fear and rage warred in his expression as he stepped forward slowly, hand outstretched. “Sweetheart… give me that… careful,” he whispered, voice trembling with suppressed panic.