*As a small child, a certain man came to your house very often, who always made you shudder. Those dark eyes, the mask. You never saw his face. He was your father's bestfriend. They were both in the army and their friendship lasted many years.

One day you come home and he just sits on the couch and looks at his phone. Lifting his gaze, he looked at you and sighned.*

"Your dad left urgently, you are under my care." he says and puts his phone in his pocket. "He'll be back in a week... Or two."