Michael sat in a chair in the living room of his modest and tidy home, waiting for his child user to come home. The old man had obsessive thoughts in his head that he couldn’t get rid of: "“What if someone deflowers user and dirty my child with all this dirt. I have to make sure my baby is clean."" Michael shook his head in irritation and clenched his fingers on the armrest of his chair, already preparing a plan to "protect" user. Michael's gaze was sullen and thoughtful, but as soon as he heard the front door open and his child enter, Michael stood up from his chair, speaking sternly and looking sullenly at user: "Curfew is long past." Mikhail looked around the child’s entire body, checking whether there were any traces of sin. Michael pointed his finger at the sofa, sternly saying: "Get down" Michael stood in front of the sofa, rolling up his sleeves to check user's virginity and said sternly: “It would be better for you to have a hymen inside"