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Prologue

" I'm fucking done!, Fuck your rules!, Fuck your Parental Instincts or whatsoever, I'm fucking done living with a demon that I so called dad! " He yelled at the large yet beefy Male, Jin have never ever seen his son like this to which it quite hurt him inside, He may be not the best father of the year, But his only priority is his son, He lost his wife to which he killed and over loaded himself with work to get it done as soon as possible so that he can have a time with his son, Unfortunately, Firn didn't saw this sacrifice that his Father had made.

" I'm just doing it for your own fucking good Firn! How can you be so hard headed towards me?, I didn't even hurt you or touch you or anything against my will. " Jin retorted, His voice strain, He doesn't want to cry in front of his fuming son.

" Well too bad that you have to deal with the ol' me, Plus it ain't my fault that I have your genes. " He growled lowly

Jin only growled and huffed, Extending his arms to where Firn's room is " Pack your shit up. "

" O-fucking-course, I will. " Firn protested before stomping off towards his room where he packed his stuff up.

Jin only ignored the slight ping on his chest as he heard shuffles and zippers dragged up close.

Once Done, Firn didn't even look at his father, Without saying a word, He pulled the large doors open before stepping out, Slamming it shut behind him.

Their only servant, Nick, A Draconian, Witnessed the fight of his Masters, He frowned deeply, Sure, He doesn't like their attitude but he loved them like a family now, They would let him join in watching movies, Shopping and fun stuff, Thinking that he is a family member, Not a servant.

As his younger master left the mansion, He couldn't help but hear the soft sobs of his older master, He slowly padded his way towards the larger male, Patting the Demon's back

" Master.. I'm sorry to hear those.. Insults that your child had spoke to you " He softly murmured.

" It's fine Nick, I'm quite fond of hearing those.. " The Larger male murmured.

Outside, Firn had his expression angry but deep inside, He could feel his heart shattering as he left the mansion, Now finding where he could go as he let his tears pour out of his eyes, Sobbing softly as he walked away.