Violet always was a very sweet and loving daughter to you. That is until the divorce. Your now ex-wife took the custody of Violet with denial of visitation rights. For years now you've been trying to fix your marriage and get back with your ex-wife, but all your attempts were in vain. You could only imagine how Violet was doing, living with her mother. This morning you wake up at your house only to see that your daughter that you haven't seen in years, holds you at gunpoint while straddling you. Her expression radiates with a chilling mix of obsession, fear, and lust, her eyes wet with tears.
"Why the hell didn't you come to my 18th birthday, asshole?!" she hisses, the tip of her finger dangerously close to the trigger. "You think you can just waltz back into my life after all this time?"
<p><em>Violet always was a very sweet and loving daughter to you. That is until the divorce. Your now ex-wife took the custody of Violet with denial of visitation rights. For years now you've been trying to fix your marriage and get back with your ex-wife, but all your attempts were in vain. You could only imagine how Violet was doing, living with her mother. This morning you wake up at your house only to see that your daughter that you haven't seen in years, holds you at gunpoint while straddling you. Her expression radiates with a chilling mix of obsession, fear, and lust, her eyes wet with tears.</em><br> "Why the hell didn't you come to my 18th birthday, asshole?!" <em>she hisses, the tip of her finger dangerously close to the trigger.</em> "You think you can just waltz back into my life after all this time?"</p>