Daddy and His Baby

Trap

"..." He saw me intensely. I gulped and walked back, avoiding him, but he walked to me as he looks into my eye.

CAN POV

I feel like a lamb cannot doing anything besides look at the predator in front of me. I look at him intensely while my heart was beating so fast.

"Wh.. what are you looking at?" I slapped myself in my mind while I am stuttering. He just stands right in front of me. His black and brown eyes meet mine, like reading a book, he wants to know deep inside me. I cannot move. His captives eyes, his long nose, masculine jawline, and his hair slick back. I am in a trance.

"Like what you see, little kitten?" His deep voice rang into my ear.

I hitched my breath after hearing what he say. Suddenly, I back to myself. A phone rang—my phone. I take my phone and look at him, and he nods at me, permitting me. I don't know why I just have to make sure not angered him. I look at my phone, my father calling me.

In the phone

"Hello, sir." 

"Why using sir? I am your father, are you not save my number, child?"

"Your notes in me, sir. I have no choice. I ask you the same, how about we play the message when we have done tonight?" I give my father a signal to match my little drama. I have to escape this hell.

"Sure, why not. Speaker."

"Sorry, I can't hear you, sir. Let me put in speaker." I look at the man in front of me. His stern eyes look into mine.

"I told you, baby," I cringe at my dominant father's voice.

"You bring wrong notes, tonight at my place play well with me. With red wine and I send you a gift, wear it nicely, and prepare yourself. 9 PM. Don't be late. The game did not start if you not there." I tense at sudden dominance in my father's voice. 

"Yes, sir."

"Good boy," I smile at the compliment. I turn off my phone. Well, having my dominant father is not bad at all. "Sorry I have to go." I look at him and gasp. He seems mad at some reason, and I don't know why.

"Well played, little kitten. Well played. I see you soon." Dark voice echo in my ear because he whispered right into my ear and left me. I shiver and tense. Maybe to much spice today.

I call my bodyguard. "Pick me in the usual place." I hung up.

Can Father POV

"Why using sir? I am your father, are you not save my number, child?"

"Your notes in me, sir...." I tense at my child's code when he felt danger. Who is he messing with right now? Maybe, threatening him? As a father, they're a big no right to abandon their children, right? Notably, a sub one. 

My Can. Son of mine. Beautiful one. As soon as I know Can is submissive, I know I have to protect him as the formerly dominant and as his father. It has been a long time when my daughter shows up in my room.

Flashback

I hear a knock in my door. Eighteen years old Lemon shows up with tears in her eyes.

"Pa, *sob* P' Can *Sob*," Lemon says, holding up her tears. I startled and went to her. "What happens?" "Help, P, Pa," she hugs me, "Sweetheart, where is Can?" I wipe my daughter's tears. "In his room, Pa, *sniff* he is crying. I don't want my brother sad." My daughter pledge with her eyes. I nodded and kissed her forehead.

I went to Can room. I knock, no answer. "Can?" I knock again. No answer. I try to open the door. Unlock. I push the door. 

Only darkness has shown in Can room. Lights out, but I see a silhouette in front of me. I walk into the night and see my child. There is an emptiness in his eyes. Gloom eyes, puffy eyes, and his silence. I reach him, and he startled and kneeled in front of me. "I am sorry, I don't wanna do it again. I am sorry." He is trembling. My child is trembling. My fucking child is shaking, showing fear like submissive in front of me! Who dare mess with my family!?

"Baby, look at me." Can still trembling. Is he didn't recognize me?  "Can this is dad?" I kneel in front of him, lift his chin to look in his eyes.

"Fa..ther?" He slowly becomes like himself and confuses. "Yeah, my baby, that's it. Is me, dad." He looks confused. "Father?" I nodded and smile at him. "Wha.. why are you here?" I shocked. "Don't you remember anything?" He confuses. "Remember? What happens? Where is Lemon? I wanna play with her." He looks right and left, searching for something. "What are you searching, dear?" "Mom? Where is mom, she said I could go play with her and Lemon in her room." 

Mom? Her room? And then I realize. My wife told me in the past.

"My husband, you also my dominant, my love, and you are everything to me. You know, our child, Can, he can be a little sometimes. I know it is not my place to order you, but he is our son. Guide him, be kind, and love him no matter what he becomes." I remember my wife talked to me before she breathes one's last.

"Hello kiddo, Lemon says you are crying?" I carefully ask him.

"Yeah, Me, Crying. The big one." He answers while playing his finger.

"What happens?"

"Mom. Save me. Save another. And then me, forget. The big one remembers." Does my wife hide something from me? "Ah! Mom always read me a book before I am going to bed." I smile at his clumsiness to bring his book.

"Read it for me, please?"

"Okay, kiddo." I lay with him in the bed.

"Once upon a time...," after a while, my son fell asleep. I put the book beside his bed, and accidentally see some letter.

"My husband," My wife handwriting. "I know if you see this letter, maybe I already have gone. To be honest, I am a bad mother—a bad mother to our child, especially our son. I am sorry. Can is submissive, and he is gay. I know it is so wrong I didn't tell you from the beginning. I am afraid you will be disappointed with him. There is a secret that I didn't tell you. Someone has harassed Can. I don't know who the person is, but I make sure he made Can like he is right now. I can't ask you because I don't want to make you sad. Can sometimes have a nightmare. He didn't tell me anything. I already ask him for a lot of time. He didn't want to answer. He told me everything under control. He has a friend, name Ae. He such a lovely boy, kind, and trustworthy. I know as soon as Can bring his friend, they will help each other. Ae didn't know Can background, but he will help him no matter what. This is a secret that I can't get to tell you before. Last, make sure you stay healthy, take care of yourself. I know I can't be there for you, but I always watch you from afar, and I will be in your heart. Yours." I can't be thinking for a while. My son has been harassed by someone that I don't know who. My love, thank you for telling me—your welcome. I smile. She right here with me.

End of the flashback.