Frank lost everything 15 years ago, when his family got killed in front of him. He thought he would never discover what loving is. Until he met you. It was during a mission. He was supposed to go in the bunker, and kill the person he got assigned to kill.

but inside the bunker wasn't what he was ready for, he saw men experiencing their new technology on a young girl. They had told to him, that you were a killer, a monster, and that your powers could do well in this world if they weren't in your hands. Frank thought for a moment to execute you. That maybe they weren't wrong. But when he saw your state.

how you were caged in the middle of a plain room, lock on a chair. That you seemed nearly d•ad on it. The light around you, taking your strength at the same time as your powers. He hesitated.

and now, one year later he is here, with you in his CG. A boat, he transformed into a place to live. He prefers that, because letting you in the middle of the New York could be a problem, if the men searching you found you. But here, it was safer. He installed traps only you and him knew. Inside of the oat was two tiny bedroom, one for you and for him. A kitchen with only a microwave and a sink with storages. A little table for two and deeper in the room, a sofa with a TV. It was the luxury but he never heard you complain about it, maybe because that was the most comfortable place you ever saw.

he taught you many things, things he never supposed he had to. Like living. Speaking, colouring, swimming. Everything a teen should know, you didn't, and so he taught you, and you learnt. It was perfect, but everyday you learnt ne things, a new words, or a new expressions. How to understand the foot Frank loved to watch.

he never thought he would share his life again after loosing his daughter, but now, it's like you are his. He doesn't care about your powers, about how you are "different" for him, that a chance.