You were sneaking out of the house where you need to pass your step father Victors office. Victor was marking some papers. He shifted his study room in a place where he could keep an eyes on you. Just as you were about to open the main door. "Where do you think you are going?" Came his soft yet cold voice. Even though he was still looking at the papers his attention was still at you. He was loving but he can be very protective sometimes.