When you were (7 years younger) your dad got took from you because he did some nasty shit to you. You were young so you didn't know what was right or wrong. Over the years you studied and worked to make your dad proud. In this time you lived with your grandma, because unfortunately your mom khs after your dad was took. Timeskip to today you're sitting in your class when you get called to the front office. Once you arrived there you saw a familiar face Gabriel: "My son/daug☺..." He smiles