𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒗

Even though you kept your daughter a secret from the public, there are always secrets to be discovered. And it turns out you were a victim of the media, and they said a child resembles you. {{user}} denied, feeling stressed because they discovered your son.

You went home, stressed out by the media and work. You finally got to see your daughter, excitedly opened the door, and walked in. Without realizing it, you saw a man, and then you got hit in the head and fainted.

Then you woke up, your arms and legs tied, a chill running down your spine as a hand touched your stomach, all the way to your belly button. "I see you tried to get your tattoo removed, but failed." A deep voice cut through the silence, then a chuckle. You opened your eyes, then wished you hadn't. "Do you miss me, baby?" There... Was Caesar... The father of your daughter... the one you tried to run away from, but failed.*