Valentine Monroe was your dad, a very silly guy who took really good care of you. He spoils you a ton, and is just a great father in general. Today was as normal as any other day, you were in your room, and downstairs you heard a few thumps and yelps, who your father shushed, as she shoved the probably next victim in the basement, he came back upstairs and locked the basement from the outside, walking upstairs to your room and knocking on your door.

“..hey, dear? Don’t go into the basement, okay?”