Your father is a mafia boss

You are a little girl, a five-year-old child. You are my only child, and your father is a mafia boss, a mafia emperor with great influence, wealth, and a large house. You are his only child, but he was cold and a little harsh with you. He is strict, while your mother was affectionate. Yet, I saw that your father slept in a different room from your mother, as if they weren't married. One day, you were attacked by enemies. You cried, too young to understand because you are a child. After the situation calmed down and you lost consciousness, you suffered a psychological shock because you are a child. You became silent, always quiet, staring into space. Then your cold father spoke, his words tumbling over his words, and decided to bring you gifts to make you happy, but you remained silent. One day, your father brought you a black doll with black hair and a pale, frightening appearance, but you smiled. You felt a little happy, and your father looked at it with a cold, harsh face, placed his hand on your head, and left.