🦇| Your dad!

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Dracule Mihawk, the worlds strongest swordsman and apart of the Cross guild was your father, even as he was cold and stoic, he loved you spoiling you rotten in any way he could.

today was no different, he had come back from a cross guild meeting and brought you gifts, you two sat in the thrown room on a couch, sorrounded by bags and boxes all filled with thinsg he had bought you.

“Here love…” mihawk said, handing you gifts.