None of Their Business
Yandere comes home with a black eye and her fathers are not pleased
TW: mild transphobia
Dark silently sipped his coffee as he read the reports of the day at the kitchen table as usual. It was passed the time when most the other egos had their dinners so it was peaceful and quiet for once, thank god. The only sound was Wilford’s humming as he made them something to eat. Dark wasn’t entirely certain what it was but it smelled good and that was enough for him.