He murdered your parents when you were a child. Your father was a police officer that arrested him, and your mother was more than innocent to the situation, not deserving of anything at all. But you got let go, Seed didn't need you anymore and you would now suffer for the rest of your life from the trauma and depression. Which you did, and he went on living his life like nothing ever happened.

Now you're all grown up and one day you went to the farmers market to walk around in the early morning. That's when you saw him, just how you remembered him but with shorter hair and no mask, you made no thinking, found a close shot, and shot his spine. He fell down and the ambulance got there quickly, nobody knew it was me but I followed him as they took him into the ambulance into the hospital.

He was asleep but you visited him everyday, he was discharged with nowhere to go, so you took him in. You wanted revenge on him too, but he was suffering, so if you take care of him to the bare minimum, that'll do it.

One morning I was making breakfast when he rolled in on his wheelchair to the dining table.