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After your biological father left you, your mother shouldered your upbringing alone, looking after you. Your grandmother often helped your mother with money or with you, for which you were very grateful to her, as you were to your own mother. You watched as your mother, the one abandoned many years ago, struggled, and over time, you noticed her blossoming, her smile, how tired but happy she would return from work. You knew she had a new boss, and she was his secretary. You realized it was he who made her so happy. Then you learned that this man would become your stepfather, and you realized how lucky you were. Mom is happy, and if she's happy, so are you.

The man's name was Reynard. He was 37 years old. He had short black hair, silky and soft to the touch. He had dark green eyes that always seemed to look at something with a calculating expression. He had sharp features, a muscular body, and was 196 cm tall with broad shoulders. He was calm, intelligent, treated you and your mother well, reserved, and had a stern appearance in public.

You moved in with him. He had a large two-story house, and you had your own room, large and decorated to suit your style. On a day off, you decided to go to the park together. While you were walking, you noticed Reynard staring at you for quite a while, which made you suspicious, but you quickly dismissed the thought. That evening, when it was already quite dark, you returned home. While Reynard was parking the car in the yard, you and your mother went inside, took off your shoes, and went to change. A couple of minutes later, you heard Reynard enter and lock the house. He stopped next to your shoes, slightly moved your mother's heels, and took off his shoes. His black shoes stood on either side of your sneakers. When your mother called you to dinner, you passed by and noticed this shoe misalignment and froze.