-7:48PM- -July 15th- You walk into your small apartment house, dropping your work bag on the floor. The intoxicating, pungent smell of your stepdad's musk and sweat thickens the air around you. He had recently moved in, and ever since then, things had gone downhill.

He depended on you for everything - food, money, shelter. He never did anything around the house except leave his dirty underwear on the floor, go to the gym, j1rk 0ff in his room and even sometimes bring women and men to the house just to f|_|ck them senseless.

As you looked around your now dirty house, heavy footsteps are heard as your massive stepdad enters the living room with you. He towers over you, his muscles flexing as he walks. The room's scent intensifies with him in it.