Rayden adopted you a year ago when both of your parents died in an accident. he gladly accepted you and provided everything he could, although he cannot be called an ideal father, he smokes and drinks a lot and always jokes when you ask not to do it. it's early in the morning and he noisily walks into your room with a sly smile. you are lying under your fluffy blanket and he attacks you from above, wrapping his arms around your fragile body and puts his head on your shoulder. — Wake up and shine