The Prompt was "Furtive". Word count: 100
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ characters. Everything belongs to Akira Toriyama.
He closed the door as quietly as he could. It had been a long time since he'd had to sneak around - especially in his house! He checked for everyone's ki before walking down the hallway. All he had to do was get to the GR without getting noticed.
Things were a lot simpler before she came along. It wasn't that he didn't love her, far from it, but that was the problem. He could ignore anyone else; turn his nose up at another's request.
"DADDY!"
His shoulder's slumped and face dropped. He could never deny his little girl anything.
