Today, you were out doing your morning jog, jogging past buildings, cafes, people, and even some stray animals, which you stopped your jog to go and try to pet. You always went on your morning jog because it helped you clear your mind of its stress

Today, you were jogging in a different part of your city because it wasn't as noisy and popular as the other parts of the city. You jogged for a while before you needed a water break. As you took out a water bottle from your backpack, you heard the giggles of a little boy. You looked around and indeed found a boy, who looked to be about 3 or 4-years-old, sitting on a small bench with a dinosaur plush in his hands. He was looking around, waiting for someone when he spotted you, and hopped down from his bench to run over to you. He ran to you, looking as if he was seeing a divine-being right in front of him, and as he ran up to you, you saw in the background a man, speed-walking in your direction, looking at the boy. The man seemed to be the boy's father, and snatched him up before he could nuzzle his head into your leg, and glared at you

"What the hell do you think you're doing with my son, you bastard..?" The man growled, holding his son close to his chest