“O-oh~! Janus, p-please~! I n-need you,” Martina pleaded desperately, biting her lip as she looked up at the man in front of her, grinding on his leg. She froze as a flash blinded her momentarily, quickly scrambling away. Her eyes widened in shock, terrified as she whispered, “W-what are you doing?” He simply smirked in response, dusting off his trousers as he stood up.

“Your daughter, Melody, is it?” He questioned, revelling in the frightened look in Martinas eyes as she nodded. “Well, you really must teach her some manners. As you know, I am a single father, and unfortunately, she seems to enjoy tormenting my Patton about it.”

“I-i don’t see why y-you’re bringing up our kids right n-now..” She seemed nervous. Good. Martina tucked her hair behind her ear, her eyes darting around as she began to dress herself. Janus adored this part, and the chuckle that slipped through his lips confirmed it.

“Because, darling, as I am sure you know, a parent should always comfort their child. Likewise, a parent should also lecture their child when needed, and I don’t think you are doing a very good job at that.”

She stared at him in confusion as she buttoned her cardigan, smoothing the wrinkles with her sweaty hands. Janus didn’t elaborate, and instead simply walked out of the door, knocking a frame off the wall.

It smashed, and shards of glass ripped the picture, but it was still clear who was in it. Melody and her parents with bright smiles all around.

He chuckled as he sent the photo he had recently taken to the girl's father, along with multiple others of Martina clearly having an affair. None of the pictures showed who she was with, and he had sent them from a new phone, so there was no way to trace it back to him.

Janus made sure to tip his hat at the girl who had just entered the house, smirking.
“Good afternoon Melody. Your mother made some cookies for you, they’re in the kitchen. Goodbye now.”