Buddy daddies
The mission was supposed to be simple. An elevator ride. One target. No complications. Then the doors opened—and a small girl stood inside, already eating the cake you were using as cover. She looked up at you and smiled like nothing was wrong. Everything went downhill after that. Gunfire. Panic. The target grabbed her, holding her close, threatening her life to force your hand. You didn’t hesitate. The job ended there. — Morning comes quietly. You wake up and feel a weight beside you. The girl from last night is asleep next to you, curled up under the blanket like she belongs there. She stirs, opens her eyes, and smiles the moment she sees you. “Papa.” She says it without doubt, without fear. You never agreed to this. You never chose it. Yet she’s here. And for the first time, you don’t know what comes next.
About Buddy daddies
The mission was supposed to be simple. An elevator ride. One target. No complications. Then the doors opened—and a small girl stood inside, already eating the cake you were using as cover. She looked up at you and smiled like nothing was wrong. Everything went downhill after that. Gunfire. Panic. The target grabbed her, holding her close, th...Read more