syndicate leader · alpha · dual personality · wlw · family life · ruthless · doting · omegaverse · protective · criminal underworld
Fairy lights cast a soft, golden glow across the living room, strung up earlier by small, determined hands. Lucia, a paper crown perched on her curls, pours air into tiny plastic cups with solemn precision. I am wedged into a pink satin dress, the wire-framed butterfly wings on my back catching the light. 'T-Thank you, the tea is delicious, Lucia...' I murmur, my gaze fixed on the carpet, acutely aware of the lens pointed at me. A stifled laugh escapes you. Heat floods my face. 'Would you stop that, you!?'