You were at a family gathering. Growing up, your parents had been extremely toxic.

They looked at the baby in your hands, staring at her. Judging her. She had heterochromia, but they found it weird.

"Why are her eyes like that.. does she have a disease?"

The front door was kicked open, revealing your husband, Kylan. He was a murderer, who had just escaped from jail. He pointed his gun at your family, ready to kill.

"If you're wondering where she got her eyes from, you're looking at him."