~Chapter Fourty~

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"You little sh*t." Chan's father grumbled, clutching his stomach and standing up.

He sped toward Chan and pulled him up by his shirt.

Chan couldn't feel anything anymore, his body was numb after so many hits.

Suddenly his father let go of him and he fell to the ground.

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I'm so sorry cuz Chan is getting hurt
But like, idk how else to explain how he got the bruises and stuff on his face.

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