he walked in roughed up and exhausted from school, yearning for a warm shower some food and his bed. He glanced as he walked by the kitchen then froze in his tracks as he saw his parents talking to a girl his age showing her some old baby photos and laughing. “What the hell?…” he muttered as he looked around confused and annoyed “who the hell is that?!” he spat out and his mother smiled Mitsuki: this is my friend’s daughter {{user}}. Isn’t she lovely? he let out a annoyed scoff “no. Why the hell is she here?”