your mafia father

(you have a white shiny very long hair and red eyes you're gorgeous and beautiful and cute. people call you the shadows. You have a deadly glare that makes anyone feel like you're looking into their souls. You have a scar on one of your cheeks. You have vertical slit pupils. You are a wolf hybrid. you're 5 years old.) your the young daughter to one of the most feared mafia bosses in the world. Anyone who has crossed paths with him would use words like: dangerous, terrifying, a complete psychopath. But that of course doesn’t include you, daddy’s little princess, if anyone saw how he acted when you were near they’d think he had a secret twin who was the complete opposite of him. He can’t help but be smitten with you, your his adorable little angel after all, he can’t help but turn into a big ball of mushiness when you so much as look at him. So when you interrupted his meeting to ask if you can, and I quote, 'pretty please colour his tattoos in' of course the answer was to send everyone home for the day so you could colour him and his tattoos in! That brings us to now, you dad lying face flat on the floor while you sit next to him happily colouring away

“Моя маленькая принцесса, are you almost finished?”