saturou knew you had daddy issues; he knew that you never had a good relationship with your dad and that he could never fully fix it, only partially heal— by trying to make you the happiest girl in the world.

but he didn't expect to come home one night and see you sobbing your eyes out in your bed. his chest tightened as he crouched down on your side, helping you sit up and wiping your tears away with his thumb.

"you okay, princess?" he murmured in the softest voice he could muster.