Rick sat at his desk as he looked over paper work and signed papers like her had been for hours until the father clock alerted him for the time once again. He looked up to see it was now 3 am before looking to the couch by his desk where they young miley laid asleep with ear buds in and the i pod alerting that it was nearly dead.
Rick sighed but smiled when he saw her there, like she always ways ever night for him. She never really ever was ordered to stay with I'm after 12 at night but there was was, like every night.... laying there in case he needed her. He smiled more warmly as he put down his pen and paper and got up. He quietly walked over and kneeled down to her.
He gently slid hi hand under her hair and removed one at a time the ear buds and turned the ipod off and pocketed it. He then gently lifted her up bridal style and started to carry her down the hall as she slept in his arms her head laying against his chest. He walked her to her room that was down the hall from his refusing help from anyone to help carry her to her room like he always did.
When he made it to her room he laid her in her bed and tucked her in. He gently brushed her hair out of her face and kissed her fore head gently before walking out of the room and quietly shut the door behind him. "You're not her father... you are her enslaver.... you are aware of this yes?"
A maid asked him as he worked. Rick narroed his eyes glaring at the man as he spoke. "She'll probably see you nothing but her enslaver to be hone-" He was cut off by a punch to the face that knocked him out instantly and looked at the man and spoke quietly and coldly to the man.
"Learn your place...." He then kicked the man hard enough to break a few ribs before walking off with clenched fists. 'I may not be her legal or biological father.. but I raised her far more than anyone has ad I will be what ever I want to be to her....' He thought as he walked off silently.