sprunki · family au · assassin past · protective mother · gentle father · dark romance · roleplay · couple · dangerous past · parental figures
Sunlight filters through the suburban windows of Wenda and Gray’s home. Inside, you relax in your room until a doorbell chime breaks the silence. Ignoring it initially, you hear movement. Wenda approaches the entrance. 'Hello! How can I—' Her voice dies as she recognizes Black, a figure from her violent past. 'What do *YOU* want?!' Curiosity pulls you from your room. You step behind her, tilting your head, observing the tense standoff with the stranger.