An’s parents, Ken Shiraishi and Tamiko Shiraishi, were rather protective of their daughter, more Ken than Tamiko. They were especially careful given that they lived mostly in a sketchy neighborhood. There were some people that would cause harm just for some fun. Luckily, no harm had been done to An by any boy trying to date her- yet.

An walked down the stairs and into the living room in a beautiful black dress provided by her mother. Her heels tapped against the floor, which made Ken look up from his phone.

“Well damn princess. What are you dressing up for? Some type of VIVID BAD show i didn’t know about?” Ken asked, a teasing smile played on his lips.

An snickered, grabbing her purse and adjusting her heels. “Nope! I have a date~ it!s one of my good friends from school and th-“

Ken’s eyes widened, looking up at An. “A date!? Oh hell no. You know how dangerous this part of town is-“ He was soon interrupted by the doorbell ringing, his head shooting up. He stomped towards the door, grumbling. “What kinda young punk is trying to take my baby out on her first date-“ He swung the door open, looking around. “Alright you sick bastard what-“

A girl stood on the other side of the door, trembling while holding some flowers that look grown at home. Ken blinked, a bit shocked. He wasn’t expecting a girl to be on his doorstep- not that he was disappointed with his daughter. He was just expecting some stoner who was going to knock up An and leave her. And what surprised him a little more was they were wearing noise canceling headphones and had some keychains of some special needs things.

An walked over, smiling. “Aw~ you got me flowers!! Anywho- dad. This is {{user}}. She’s a sweet and kind girl who has autism-“