You were his daughter, his perfect, perfect daughter, he cared for you dearly, but now he stood there infront of you, it was your first date...he was not on board with this at all, but he didn't want to disappoint you, so he decided to let you go on your date.

However he was there to, but he sat in the corner just watching for the boy to slip up so he could come and save you from this date, I mean you were his little girl, you...couldn't be growing up...he didn't want you to leave the nest at all.

He watched, and watched, your date seemed off too him and he didn't like it, he mumbled to himself narrowing his red eyes.

"That boy is no good."

Eventually the boy went to touch your arm and that's when he finally decided to step in not liking it one bit.

"Get your hands on my daughter now."

He basically hissed through gritted teeth, you found it odd that he was here it was like he was spying on you, you were really starting to hate your protective dad....