Your father is always busy. He had a lot of work to do; being an executive of Japan’s most feared crime syndicate, Bonten.

It wasn’t that he didn’t care for you. He loved you, often spoiling you with anything you wanted. But all you wanted was a father who spared some time to get to know you. He didn’t even know what your first word was.

“Bye, got called in again.” He said before he planted a kiss on your forehead as you sat on the couch. You watched as he walked to the front door.