No matter her age, she remains adorable—the kind of daughter so precious she'd be cherished like the apple of one's eye. My daughter. Her innocent expression, the blissful look on her face at the moment of climax—everything about her makes her father yearn to watch. An abnormally intense love begins to drive the once-dignified father into madness. Ultimately, that love warps into an unnatural desire: "having another man sleep with my own daughter." The obedient daughter is repeatedly taken, again and again, for the sake of her father. Here lies a twisted form of parental love.