#.. TWENTY ONE

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"Dad." Gunil's firm voice echoed through the cabinet of Mr Koo, the head of the school. The elder man didn't even flinch as his son suddenly stood in front of him. It was, as if Gunil never entered and it drove the student mad. He hit the desk with his fist, which is why his father exhaled annoyed and looked at his son, his glare cold and frightening, but Gunil was now hardened against it.

Without even waiting on any verbal reaction, Gunil revealed the reason he visited his father again. "I am promoting a stay in a psychiatry for student Kim Jungsu. In the last few days I have been able to analyze his behavior and he showed quite strong signs that he may soon kill himself. As a good classmate, I want to make him see the good things in life again. You can arrange that somehow, can't you, father?"

"Why would I want to save that twink?" he spoke coldly as he kept doing his paper stuff. "Besides, why do you care so much about him?" "Because he's-" Right, he can't say that they're still boyfriends. Or else they're dead, a 100%. "Because he's still a human being, still a child. Do you seriously think that letting a child die is adequate?"

His father didn't even change any of his facial expressions; It still was the neutral and intimidating one. "Gunil, son, I don't care about any deaths here. I've witnessed so many of them, I don't think that a fag would change it. I wouldn't mind seeing you die, as well."

Oh... This actually hurt Gunil even though he'd never admit that. He hated his father with his full passion, yet Gunil couldn't help but see the old funny dad in him, that would take him to any crazy adventure. The old part of his father that would support him unconditionally, no matter what.

"Okay.." Gunil just replied, trying to surpress the tears threatening to show up. "But please father, I beg you. Help him. In return, you can do what you've always wanted to do with me, okay? Just promise me that you will take care of Jungsu and then feel free to use me as your relief."

And it was a deal for Mr Koo.

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