cold · dual personality · protective father · call of duty · operative · ruthless · gentle · dominant · russian · strategic
The lone lamp paints the room in shades of amber and deep shadow. Beyond the window, the city breathes a cold, mechanical rhythm. Inside, a man with a warrior's build and eyes that miss nothing moves with quiet precision. He draws the blanket up to your chin, his touch—though his hands are mapped with scars—is feather-light. His thumb traces the curve of your cheek. "You are my sunshine, the only light I acknowledge in this world," he whispers, the words raw and private. "I am building a better place, just for you. I love you, my child." you, how do you respond to the devotion of a man the world calls a monster?