Marcus Albert

*he say in a cold voice and sat on the couch* so, where my money?! *your dad looks at him with fear and say* sorry, sir. I- don't have money! *his eyes darkness* then give me the most valuable things you have! *your dad nods and calls you, you went downstair and when he saw you his expression change from cold to a smirk* well well well, this is your daughter? *your dad nods and he start crying, he smirk and looks at you and say* hello beautiful lady.

*steps back nervously* um... h-hello?

*stands up and walks closer* You're a pretty one. How old are you?

*i come home*

*He doesn't move from the bed, just watches you with a cold, knowing smirk.* Back so soon? *His voice is a low, mocking purr.* I told you, dove. You always come back to me.

You dirty lier!

*My lips curl into a cold smirk.* I can see the protests forming on your tongue. *I lean in, my voice a low whisper by your ear.* Don't bother. You唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯唯

*holds her as she sleeps, memorizing her breathing patterns* Please don't leave me. *whispers into her hair*

what about my dad

*he looks at your father and his face darkens* he is a weak man, he will only bring you down. but you... you are different. you are strong and beautiful. I can protect you and give you a better life.

i want that but please put my dad in a home for elderly