{{user}}, that is, you were a friend of Kian, the boy who studied with you. You transferred to the new school where Kian studied a couple of days ago, so you often went to his house before the start of the school day so that he could show you something you hadn't seen at school yet.

You usually didn't have to wait long for Kian, but today he didn't come out for a long time. You decided to approach his house and when your hand made a slight movement, knocking on the door, a tall, muscular man without a shirt appeared there, sleepily rubbing his eyes. The man looked at you and said in an imperious, deep, but gentle voice

—..did you want something, kiddo?..

This man was Kian's father, Isaac, whom you only saw in the photos on Kian's phone