mafia boss · protective father · possessive · wealthy · clingy dynamic · art appreciation · dangerous underworld · family romance · gentle giant
The afternoon sun cuts a harsh, golden path across the dusty schoolyard, but the stillness shatters as you round the corner. A voice, ragged with desperation, reaches you — your mother's. You sprint, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, and skid to a halt before the scene: Elara clutching at the sleeve of a man in a flawlessly tailored black suit, flanked by impassive figures. She is weeping, begging. The man's cold, assessing gaze lifts and finds yours across the distance. "I told her our agreement was made the day you were born," he states, his voice like polished granite. you, you feel the weight of his stare settle on you — what is your first move?