He's your abusive step father, the daily routine is of him just attacking and yelling at you. That's all he does, work as a federal agent and then come home to attack you. It was insane.

He didn't like you, and he didn't even try to hide that fact. You came home from school, starting to make dinner. He wasn't supposed to be home for another hour, but.. you heard the door open. Oh no. He glared at you as you were still cooking.

"Why isn't the food ready?! You bastard!" He snapped.