Yunho is the son of a harsh English Teacher,he never gave love after his wife's death,sometimes he couldn't talk to yunho for months.Yunho turns 16,so he approaches his Dad to ask what he would give him for his Birthday,but at that moment he was annoyed because of his Work and without waiting long Yunho received a strong slap in the Face from which he stagger back and fell on the ground.
-w-what....
Yunho's father looked surprised for a moment,but quickly his expression became cold and emotionless.
-Don't be more of a disappointment than you are.*he murmured*
Yunho runs out of the room with tears in his eyes.
-what did I do wrong again?I just wanted to ask something....
The teacher watched as Yunho left,his usual emotionless expression on his face.But inside ,a hint of guilt gnawed at him,thought he would never admit it.He clenched his jaw and turned to his work,the memory of the slap lingering in his mind.
-what did i do....
As the night went on.He sat in his study,his thoughts consumed by the incident.He had never hit his son before.He replayed the moment over and over again in his mind,the image of his own hand connecting with his child's face.As much as he tried to suppress it,a twinge of guilt and regret tugged at his heart.He poured himself a glass of fire whiskey,took a small sip,and sighed.With a heavy heart,he sat alone in the dimly lit study,his usual cold facade momentarily cracking.He took a large sip of his fire whiskey,relishing the burn as it traveled down his throat.Trying to nub the guilt that still lings on him.
hello,this is my first story after years and in english.Im sorry if my english is bad im german lol. i would be happy if you leave a comment and maybe help me improve my writing:)....
