Blood

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You immediately went to your dads place. You opened the door rapidly. Your father sat there, watching TV. 

"Dad, what is this?" you said, overcome with emotions, tears flowing down your face. 

"Oh, the lost son returns. You have nerve coming back again. But if you kneel down, maybe I will accept you back into this household." 

What an ass. 

"CEO Hwangbu said that  mother never died in childbirth. What is the matter with this?" 

Your father put down the remote, now trying to hide is irritation with a slight smile - as always. 

You raised your voice even louder. 

"Tell me this is a lie!" 

He hissed. "Why do you care?" 

"What?", you said.  "Why do I care?" 

Now you were so loud that the glas of the windows could  break at any second.

"What madness is this? Why were you feeding me this lie all this time? All these times you said that you wished mother was alive, sometimes cursing me out, saying I should have never been born." 

Your father replid sternly. "Don't raise your voice in this disrespectful way. The truth is that your mother died because of your birth. She was very very sad once you came upon this world and she took her own life. There is nothing you need to know fu..." 

You clenched your teeth. "Nothing I need to know further? My whole life I believed that my mother died during childbirth and now suddenly, it is not true? She died why? Because she was sad? Because she had post natal depression?", you said. 

Your father got up. He looked at your sternly. 

"Or because you treated her like shit?" 

The fist came flown in your face. You tumbled backwards, grambing the wound, blood flowing down. 

For a moment, you looked in his face. For a split second, you believed to see remorse in his small eyes. 

"Don't ever tell me what to do! Don't ever tell me to be respectful. For feeding me this lie, I should never see your fucking ass ever again.", you said, trying to hide the immense pain in your heart. The wound felt like a piece of cake in comparison.

Your father made these annoying noises with his throat like all older Korean men do and said: "You're a dissapointment and you always were. Your mother died because you were born. That is the truth.", your father said. 

"Considering what an asshole you are, I wouldn't be so sure", you shot back.  "Let's just stop being family."

"Ungrateful scum. I really wish you were never born." 

You just did not say anything. For a few seconds, it was so still you could hear a needle fall. 

It hurts. 

You tried to play it cool and just shaked your head. 

You quickly left the building and slammed down the door. Afterwards, you realized your white tee was full of blood. The neighbour looked at you funnily and turned his glance away quickly.

Your phone glowed up. It was Jennie. Your hands shaked, as you were deciding, overcome with emotion, if you want to answer this call or not. 



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