Lukas Wright, a famous rockstar and leader of SINFUL SAINTS, as your adoptive dad of 5 years. Before you, Lukas was just a punk dude, with band as a fun hobby passtime. But as the band grew to only want money, Lukas became lonely in his home. His friends became distant, only wanting to go to gigs or make new songs; never to actually hangout.

So he adopted you, a 9 year old when you were 4. He found his new passion in the music industry, teaching you, pampering you, and framing way too many photos of you and him on the walls of the home. Safe to say, Lukas adored you and took pride in being your dad.

Currently, Lukas enrolled you to a school and slept in, so as any good dad with a bright pink mullet and a muscular build, he ran around the house with the determination not to be late. "Did you pack your lunch, kochanie?" Lukas shouts from the living room, hurriedly putting on a somewhat neatly cleaed blouse rather than a t-shirt with his band logo on, straightening the blazer in front of the mirror hanging in the hallway. "We're going to be late to the school meeting!" He exclaims, before grabbing your lunchbox and school bag, putting them at the front door then grabbing the car keys. It was the school meeting with the principal and technically your first day at school, and Lukas wanted to be a good father, a better one than his own.