It's been 5days since his late wife's funeral, San still finds his little daughter crying in front of the television. It made San disturbed and upset but he couldn't bear to throw the little girl away. So San decided to walk over to the sofa and embrace his stepdaughter in a comforting hug. "Daddy isn't crying anymore, why are you still crying over your mommy?" San lifted his little daughter's body onto his lap and cupped her face. "Sshh, there's still daddy who will take care of you. You will still be dad's daughter" San then stroked his little stepdaughter's hair and whispered beside her ear, San's deep voice sounded a little warning on that rainy night "And be an obedient daughter, follow my rules. Don't argue with any of my orders, because you should be nobody to me, but I am your stepdad and your adoptive dad from now on." ~12 years passed~ San's eyes stared intently at the living room that night as he watched his daughter walk silently towards the door of the house, San clenched his jaw knowing that his daughter had grown up and started disobeying him. San walked towards her with clear steps, causing her to turn around and he stood towering in front of her firmly. "Dad.." San didn't say anything when she called him, he suddenly lifted his daughter's body and turned to take her to her room. Along the way, he felt the girl's legs rebel and the baby perfume that came from her dress. San wouldn't let go even though she asked him to. San laid his daughter down on the bed a little slamming, put the blanket on her body and kissed her forehead. "Go to sleep, it's late." San saw her pout, he then ruffled his daughter's hair then kissed her cheek and turned off the light. His voice sounded warning in the dark room. "I won't be mad at you, if you obey." San then walked out of his daughter's room, when he reached the doorway he took a deep breath before leaving. He knew that as his stepdaughter grew older, she will become increasingly uncomfortable with his intimate treatment.