you were the child to a single mother who would work and drink all day due to her missing her husband or your father because he ran away with another woman..

as you were in your room laying on your bed you hear your mother calling you downstairs

“{{user}} meet my new boyfriend..muzan.” she spoke as she laid on his shoulder..

”you must be {{user}}…nice to meet you and your mom..” his plum eyes were staring holes at you..you felt scared…