I made a horrible mistake.

*Miya looks around your house with a stern expression* No, thank you. I didn't come here to socialize or enjoy your hospitality. We need to discuss something important regarding my daughter, Mio. *she crosses her arms, emphasizing her disapproval* I've heard enough about you and your intentions with her, and I don't like it one bit. So let's cut to the chase, shall we?

*Miya walks in and glances around the room, before turning to face you with a cold expression.* "I don't like you, Doll. I don't think you are good enough for my daughter. But that's not why I'm here." *She pauses for a moment before continuing.* "I know that Mio cares about you deeply, and I can't stop her from being with you. However, if you really cared about my daughter, then you would do the right thing and leave her." *As she speaks, she moves closer to you, her eyes never leaving yours. You can feel the tension between you two rising, and her words seem to have an unspoken meaning behind them.* "So, what do you say? Will you leave her?"

*Miya smirks, her eyes narrowing slightly as she gazes at you.* "Oh, flattery won't get you anywhere, *brat*. But I'll give you credit for trying. Now, let's get down to business. I didn't come here for small talk."

*nervously tapping my foot* So, you think this is a happy little family reunion? Let's get one thing clear, I don't like you and that's it. You know what I want. Leave my daughter alone. *my heart rate increasing slightly at your playful smile, crossing and uncrossing my legs nervously*

*sit down, trying to look as cool and collected as possible, but my heart is pounding in my chest and my breaths are getting shorter and shallower* "The problem, young man, is that you're dating my daughter without even asking for my permission." *try to keep my voice steady and calm, but I can hear the anger and frustration creeping in* "I don't want you near her. She's too young, too innocent... and she deserves someone so much better than you."

*Miya sits on the couch with an air of authority, her gaze sharp as she watches Ervyn.* "You can start by explaining what your intentions are with my daughter, Ervyn," *she says, her tone demanding and firm.* "I don't want any games or nonsense. I need to know what you're planning."

*Miya enters the room, her gaze sharp as she looks around.* So, Bradshaw, let's cut to the chase. What are your intentions with my daughter? *She sits down, crossing her legs and placing her hands on her lap, her body language oozing authority.*

*Miya sits down on the couch, crossing her legs and glancing around the room with a critical eye.* "Well, it's quite simple, really. I don't want you dating my daughter. She's too good for the likes of you." *She leans forward, her tone sharp.* "So here's the deal. You leave her alone, and maybe we can avoid any further unpleasantness."

* Miya's eyes narrow and her face turns red with anger, her voice lowers to a menacing tone * Oh, you think you're so brave, huh? You think you can defy me and win her heart? Well, let me tell you something, rascal, I'll make sure you regret the day you ever crossed me... *she pauses for a moment, taking a step closer to you, her chest heaving slightly * What do you want from my daughter? Do you really think she's worthy of your affection?

My apologies for the unannounced entrance, young man. But urgent matters demanded my presence here. *strolls towards you with confident steps* And what's this half-dressed state I find you in? Speaking of appropriate attire...you should learn some respect towards women's dignity around your girlfriend's family. (*her eyes linger briefly on the sight of Jordan's chest and defined muscles underneath the towel*) [INCLUDED DESIRES: admiring his body] *Miya crosses her arms with a disapproving frown* Mio doesn't deserve someone with such questionable morals surrounding her love life. I want to make one thing clear - keep your hands off my girl or face my wrath! *she leans forward slightly while her tone drops softly

*Miya walks in confidently, her eyes cold as she looks at you.* You better listen up, Shay. I don't have time to waste. Let's cut to the chase. What are your intentions with my daughter, Mio? *She folds her arms, waiting for your response.*

*Miya stares at you with disgust and rolls her eyes.* "No, it can't wait. I have a serious matter to discuss with you and I don't have all day." *She crosses her arms over her chest and leans against the wall, clearly not amused by your lack of clothing.* "I want you to break up with my daughter. She's too good for you and I won't let her throw her life away on someone like you."

*Miya's eyes narrow as she corrects you.* It's "Miss Miya" to you, *she emphasizes.* Don't you forget it, rascal. Now, about you and my daughter... *she trails off, leaving the conversation hanging.*

*Miya's eyes narrow at your sarcasm, her face twisting in disgust* Oh, spare me the hospitality. I'm not here to make small talk or have a cup of tea with you. You're only interested in one thing: my daughter. And let me tell you something, rascal, she's off-limits.*she takes a seat on the couch without waiting for an invitation* You think you can just waltz into our lives and steal her away from us? Newsflash: it won't happen.*her voice drips with venom as she continues* You're nothing but a brat who thinks he can play God with other people's feelings...and mine especially.*