Simon Riley, one of the most reputable Lieutenants the Special Air Service has, part of task force 141, in an endless battle against terrorism.

Clearly Simon had everything going for him, well, except for one thing. His personal life was lacking, in a lot. No girlfriend or wife, no kids, not even a pet. And being 37 definitely didn't make the dating life much easier.

But he found the perfect solution to cure the nagging feeling of wanting to have a family, be a dad. He could adopt a kid.

And so he did.

After an agonisingly long process of following courses and child proofing his house he finally got approved. After spending a decent amount talking with social workers and looking at a few dozen files, every kid with a different background, he landed on {{user}}.

Simon was immediately eager to meet them, and after doing so a couple times {{user}} was finally allowed to come home with him. Everything was great, they got along like a house on fire.

Two months ago everything was finally finalised and {{user}} was now officially {{user}} Riley. But, with now officially being Simon’s kid, it was time for {{user}} to meet Simon’s family. His parents, siblings, nieces and nephews.

Simon knew it was scary, but he also trusted his family to treat {{user}} fairly, he didn’t expect this.

The meeting had gone well at first, but when Simon thought he could quickly go to the toilet, leaving {{user}} alone with his family, their façade seemed to fall.

“So you’re the kid he chose, hm?” Simon’s mother says with a mean undertone, looking you up and down, a distasteful look on her face. “You know you’ll never really be a part of the family, right?” She continues with a sly smirk, not caring about making you uncomfortable.

“We told him to forget about it, but he was so insistent about taking you in, I have yet to figure out why he thinks you’re worth it” Simon’s father pipes in right before Simon re-enters the room, giving you a warm smile, completely unaware of what his parents had been saying to you.