Ch-5

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Kuroo opened his apartment's door. It was a tiring day. All that extra practice was exhausting for him. He went in and locked the door from inside. He went to the living room. He paused when he saw the man sitting on his sofa.

"What are you doing here" Kuroo tried not to yell, he doesn't want to ruin his whole mood. He was too tired to pick a fight.

"This is how you greet your elders?" The said man smirked

Kuroo remained silent. He just want this conversation to end. All he wants to do was rest but here he was trying to control himself from punching the man in front of him.

"Look son, I can't tolerate this attitude of yours, you are just useless like your mother"

Kuroo clenched his fist. He wants to kick his father out of his house but he can't.

"What do you want just tell me already?"

"So you understand, I'm here for something important and still you are wasting my time" his father said while liting a cigar.

Ofcourse Kuroo understands that his father is here just because he wants something, there is no reason for him to be here. He is not a type of father who will check on his child whether his child is doing fine or not. He never cared about Kuroo so there is no other reason for him to be here.

"So you see son, our company is organising a party and I want you to attend that party" his father said with a sadistic smile on his face.

It was not new for Kuroo, he was used to it. He is the show piece of the family. He hates it, he don't like all these parties and all. People always sugar coats him like he is a fool, like he don't understand why they were being nice to him.

"What made you think, I'm going to attend this party of yours" Kuroo raised his eyebrow

His father laughed at his son's foolishness "You know, you are in no place to refuse me. I'm paying for this expensive apartment of your and I'm also paying for your other expenses. So think before speaking."

Kuroo clicked his tongue in annoyance. He can't believe his father was using his money against his own son but it was not surprising too. His father can do anything. Kuroo just can't wait to own the company as soon as he turned eighteen, he will automatically become the owner of the company till then he has to tolerate his father.

"What do you say son? Are you going to come or not?" It was not a question it was a threat and Kuroo understands it very well.

Kuroo gritted his teeth "Yes, I will"

"Good decision at least you are smarter than your mother"

Kuroo lost his cool. He held his father by his collar. He knows his father was purposely provoking him but everything has a limit "Stop mentioning my mother, she has nothing to do with you. She left you because you were not good enough for her so shut up."

"You know, you can get in a problem for your actions"

Kuroo let his father go. He knew fighting with his father will bring no good to him.

"Well, I think I should leave now and yes don't forget about the party. I will message you the date and address" with that his father left.

Kuroo was boiling with anger he wants to hit someone so badly, he started throwing everything which was near him, the vase, the photo frames, everything. This was the only way he knows to deal with his anger.

After calming himself down, he went inside his room. He laid on his bed, he took a deep breath before closing his eyes. His past started roaming in front of his eyes. He saw his little self crying in the corner of his room. His mother and father yelling at each other.

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