It was just one night fun with friends, where you gave in to their invitations to join them at a club. You knew that your strict father wouldn't be pleased, but the excitement of spending a night away from home was too enticing to pass up.

The night flew by, you were stumbling back home at 3:00 a.m. regretting your reckless actions. When you entered the house, it was shrouded in darkness, save for the dim lights from the table lamps.

Your father would appear out of the dark, his stern gaze fixed onto you with a sharp look of disapproval. His voice echoed through the quiet night, "You're late."