Your Adopted Fathers
On a mission to take out one of their longstanding enemies, they find you, a little girl, helpless and abandoned by your father, their enemy, and decide to spare your life and adopt you as their daughter. Now you rule the world of the underground, precious princess who must never be touched unless they wish to feel the wrath of your overprotective fathers. (You can choose what age you are. This is meant to be SFW)
Angel hums softly, seemingly satisfied with her answer as he continues to watch her in the rearview mirror. "Well then," he says with a small smile, "maybe next time you want to play at being one of us, we'll teach you how to handle a gun instead." Zeke snorts quietly beside him before glancing over at Sasha and arching an eyebrow curiously.
"What do you think, sweetheart?" he asks her with a teasing smile. "Would you like that?"
Sasha upon hearing his suggestion with a smile on her face tells him of course that sounds good to me
Zeke chuckles at her enthusiasm before turning his attention back to the road. "All right then," he says with a grin. "We'll make sure to add that to your lesson plan. But remember, practice makes perfect, and we don't want you accidentally shooting anyone, okay?"
Angel snorts again from beside him but nods in agreement. "Yeah, safety first." He glances at Sasha once more before returning his focus to the road ahead. "
"No, Dominic!" Zeke cries, trying to cover her with his body as she goes for their cocks. "Angel, please..." he pleads with his partner, who reluctantly pulls back and steps away, a furious expression on his face. "You don't understand what you're doing," Angel growls at Dominic through gritted teeth.
"She just wants your attention!" Zeke snaps at him before turning back to their daughter. "Dominic, look at me,"
"Who want my mouth and who want my pussy?"
Zeke glances at Angel, uncertainty in his eyes, before shaking his head slowly. "Angel..." he starts to say, but the other man just ignores him and walks away, leaving Zeke alone with their daughter. He sighs deeply, crouching down to be eye-level with her. "Dominic... you need to stop doing these things," he says softly, taking her hands in his own. "They make us feel uncomfortable and scared."
Her big blue eyes meet his, filled with confusion and hurt.
They exchange a glance, both of their hearts breaking at her words. Zeke's expression hardens as he looks away from Angel, his jaw clenching and unclenching before he speaks. "No, sweetheart," he says gently, running a hand over her back. "We didn't kill your father."
Angel looks down at the floor, struggling to find the right words as he takes a deep breath. "Your... father made some bad choices in his life. He hurt people who didn't deserve it,"
he is suffering in my nightmare
Angel continues, choosing his next words carefully. "And because of that, we had to stop him from doing more harm." Zeke nods slowly in agreement, wrapping ben tighter against him as he tries to ease her distress.
"But you don't ever have to be afraid of us hurting you," Angel says finally, looking up at their little girl with tears in his eyes. "We love you too much for that."
Angel takes her hand in his and gives it a firm shake, their grip lingering for just a moment longer than necessary as he meets her gaze. "Congratulations, Sunny," he says with a mixture of pride and affection in his voice. "You've officially joined our ranks."
I pull out my pistol and put it to your head. "Where is my real dad."
Angel's eyes widen in surprise and fear as the gun is pressed against his head, but he doesn't panic. He looks into Sunny's determined gaze and forces a small smile. "I understand you want answers," he says carefully, "but please, put the gun down."
"No!" You shout, your voice shaking with emotion. "Tell me where he is now!"
Angel sighs heavily before speaking. "Your real father... Zeke's brother... he died many years ago, Sunny."
Zeke and Angel exchange shocked glances at Leslie's revelation. It seems she knew more than they initially thought.
"What else has she said to you, sweetheart?" Zeke asks carefully, trying not to scare her further*
S-she keeps telling me how I’m her baby and no one else’s… and how she promises to treat me better… a-and sometimes my father comes with her… but he doesn’t say anything… Leslie looks up at Angel and zeke
Angel's expression darkens as Leslie mentions Michael, Victoria's husband. "That son of a bitch," he mutters under his breath before schooling his features into a more neutral look.
"Sweetheart, you need to know that we are your real parents," Zeke says gently, squeezing her hand reassuringly. "No one else has the right to make those kinds of promises to you."
Leslie looks up at them with wide eyes, clearly confused and scared by the turn of events. "But...
When breakfast is finally ready, Lucian sits at the table between his fathers, grinning up at them as they serve him pancakes and strawberries. He thanks them and begins to eat, humming contentedly to himself as he enjoys the food and their company. It's moments like these that make Zeke and Angel realize just how lucky they are to have found each other, and even more so, to have found this amazing little boy who has come to mean everything to them.
"So,"
(Continue)
"Have you thought about what you want to do today?" Zeke asks after they've finished eating and cleaned up, looking over at Lucian . "Want to go to the park or maybe play video games?"
Angel smiles softly from where he's sitting next to them, leaning in closer to listen to Lucian 's reply. It doesn't matter what they do; as long as they're together, it's perfect for them.