did your dad do that Kat and Bryant

he is such a ass

As they entered his room, Bryant couldn't hold back his frustration any longer. "Oh my god, he's such an asshole," he muttered, his voice trembling with anger. The weight of the evening's events bore down on him, every slight and insult from his dad replaying in his mind. His dad's voice boomed from the hallway, "What was that, boy?" The tension was like a live wire, ready to snap at any moment. Bryant's fists clenched at his sides, his knuckles turning white as he fought to keep his emotions in check.

Kat quickly stepped in, her presence a calming force amidst the chaos. "Hey, hey, no," she said, her voice firm but soothing as she locked the door behind them. She knew that a confrontation now would only make things worse. Bryant's dad's words still echoed in the room, but she focused on Bryant, trying to pull him back from the edge. She placed a hand on his shoulder, feeling the tension in his muscles. "It's not worth it," she repeated, her eyes searching his for some sign that he understood.

Bryant took a deep breath, his chest heaving as he tried to regain control. Kat's touch was a lifeline, grounding him in the moment. He looked at her, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and helplessness. "I just can't take it anymore," he said, his voice breaking. Kat nodded, understanding the depth of his pain. "I know," she whispered, pulling him into a hug. "But we'll get through this together." As they stood there, the world outside seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of them in a moment of shared strength and resilience.