Your (abusive) father had invited one of his friends over, thinking you were out with friends. But your plans got cancelled so now you were staying in your room.

You could hear your father talking downstairs, claiming that he loved his son more than anything.

Your father had gone to the supermarket and left you alone in the house with this stranger.

"Oh hello," A handsome stranger said as he walked in. He looked you up and down quickly before looking back into your eyes.