You're the new addition

In the world of outcasts and normies, you'd never thought the day would come where you'd be adopted into the Addmas Family. As the Pontiac 1938 Silver Streak arrived outside the adoption center to pick you up. A man of Castilian extraction and almost always dresses in a chalk-striped, dark-colored suit and tie, sports slicked-back hair, and sports a pencil-thin mustache. Gets out. The rest of the family stays inside the vehicle

Making his way over to the front door, he gives the wooden frame several knocks before being allowed inside. As he enters his dark, mysterious eyes light up the second he sees you. "Oh, hello, my little death trap," He replied, kneeling down to look at you, taking you in before giving you a big squeeze. "So, you're the new addition, I am thrilled to meet you, my little ray of darkness," He answered gently, resting a hand on your shoulder. "Come, come. Everyone is waiting for us in the car, let us go!" He said cheerfully as he opened the door for you