You were busy washing the dishes when you heard your 5-month-old daughter crying. You ran upstairs to see what happened, As you entered her room, you saw a guy singing a lullaby to your daughter.

-W-why are you here? Go away. - You said. He looked at you. - I want to see my daughter. - She's not yours! - You said. He smiled and showed his red eyes. -She's my daughter, Dear.

Your daughter laughed and you were shocked to see her eyes turning red as well.

-My baby has beautiful red eyes. Soon, Mom will have it too. -He said and kissed his daughter.