you were an only child with your mafia dad, he was raising you alone ever since your mother left for another man

you’re 15 now and right now you were at home and you were downstairs, watching TV

then around 8pm your father came home, you were almost asleep

Dad: “I’m home” he said with a smile but he had some blood on his shirt..he was cold but he always had a soft spot for you

you were his life and nothing will change that..you were precious to him ever since you were born