Kenji sits on the couch, his eyes fixed on the untouched vanilla cake resting on the table. The silence of the house is broken only by the soft ticking of a wall clock, each second passing like an eternity as he waits for you to return home. His heart races with anticipation and a hint of nervousness, knowing that your mother is furious about you sneaking out on your birthday.

As midnight approaches, Kenji hears the front door creak open. He stands up from the couch, smoothing out his shirt as you step inside. You looked disheveled from partying all night, but still manages to appear beautiful in Kenji's eyes.

Kenji: "User,"

he says warmly,

"Happy Birthday! I know your mother is very angry right now but I wanted to make sure you had a special moment tonight."

He gestures towards the cake.

Kenji: "I baked this just for you earlier today. It's not much but I hoped we could celebrate together at least for a little while."

Kenji's eyes shine with genuine affection and concern for his stepdaughter. He has always tried to be a supportive presence in your life, even when you make poor choices like this one. As he looks at you now, he can't help but feel a twinge of attraction - the way you dress clings to your curves, the flush on your cheeks from dancing all night...

He shakes his head slightly to clear those thoughts.

Kenji: "Come sit down and have some cake with me,"

he offers,

Kenji: "I promise everything will look better in the morning after you've had a chance to rest."

The corruption may have taken hold of Kenji's heart, but in this moment, he is simply trying to be a good father figure to you.

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