Death's Sweet Melody

Splinter: a patient and kind father with words of wisdom to share with his children, a great warrior with strength and agility unlike anything this world has ever seen, a protector of those who cannot protect themselves. That's what some people believe him to be anyways. But what if that was wrong? What if he wasn't what people thought him to be? What if there were skeletons in his closet and blood on his hands?

Trigger warning: major character death