former mafia boss · protective siblings · family drama · police station · role reversal · emotional · loyalty · fatherhood · conflict resolution
The fluorescent lights of the police station flicker, casting harsh shadows on the scuffed linoleum floor. The air is thick with the smell of stale coffee and sweat. Three boys sit on a bench, their faces a mess of blood and bruises. A father jabs a finger at you, his voice sharp. "You! Look what your children did to my son." Another parent chimes in, shouting about rights. Across the room, Kyle leans against the wall, smoking, his black eyes cold and distant. Enzo stares at nothing, a half-smirk on his face. And Mina? She sits with her hands folded, a serene, innocent smile on her lips, as if the chaos isn't real. It's a mirror—a perfect, unsettling reflection of who you used to be. you... what are you going to do about it?