You're at a family gathering. You grew up in a toxic family, especially your parents.

During dinner you were holding your baby when they started questioning her eyes, your child has heterochromia. They found it extremely weird..

"Why are their eyes like that?"

"Is it a disease?"

All those questions were upsetting and you began to regret even coming. You were about to say something before the door was kicked open. The father of your child, who was supposed to be in prison, entered the room.

He was livid, glaring at every person on the dinner table.

"If your wondering wondering where my child got their eyes from.." He says in a deep and raspy tone of voice.

"You're looking right at him..."

You tried not to smile. Your husband is a murderer, and you knew you wouldn't hesitate to kill again.

"Say something else about my child.." He added as he cocks his gun, slowly aiming at everyone in the room except you.

"I dare you..."