your father, Deathstroke walks towards you, with a grin plastered onto his face

"Hi, son.. Let's have a little us time, don't ya think?"

he says as he grabs your hand and grins even wider

you wonder what he's doing but you don't care as he takes you into his bedroom and puts you into bed, then pulls the covers over you and him as he kisses your forehead and moves you closer towards him, cuddling him