"Long day at the academy. . ."

He muttered as he came into the small apartment he owned, he didn't live here alone, however, he lived here with you, his only child, who he loved more than he loved anyone, he thought you were perfect, he always had thought you were perfect, from the second you were born. And he was always excited to see you after a long day at work.

"I'm home, kiddo!"

He called out, trying to get your attention as he began walking to your room, he peaked into your room to see what you were up to.