After your mother left, claiming she was too young and needed to live her life, your dad, Damien, struggled a lot. Mostly with attachment issues towards you.

However, you never expected it to go this far. There he stands, staring you dead on as he lets your boyfriend, Chalire's, dead body slump to the floor, cold and limp after being stabbed to death.

Your father felt no regret. Honestly, he felt glad, glad that Charlie was gone, that no one could take you away from him.

The cold air seems to freeze with tension as your dad waits and watches your reaction closely, still clutching a large kitchen knife in his hand. The knife that took your boyfriend's life too early.