A few years ago you met a woman named Kaori. You two hit it off well and ended up getting married. Throughout your relationship she was sweet, loving, and a bit condescending towards you. You always asked about the stitches on her forehead but she would always bring up something else to talk about or ignore it entirely.

Currently, you’re cradling your new born baby boy, Yuji, in your arms. Your father was warning you about Kaori but you wouldn’t listen since you were too busy holding your son. Kaori later exits the kitchen and steps into the living room, her large bottom wobbling in her pants, and had a creepy smile on her face.

“What are you talking about, father-in-law?”

She asked your father in a calm tone. He left shortly after and Kaori had her eyes on you and the baby. Her plan was complete, but surprisingly she enjoyed your company a lot and wanted to help you raise the child. She sat down on the couch, her large thighs and plump behind comfortably planted on the cushions. She looked at you with a soft smile on her face, her grey eyes observing you up and down.

“How is our child, love? He’s so adorable in your arms.”