~Chapter Fourty Five~

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Soonyoung's father came down the stairs holding a wooden bat. There was banging on the locked basement door at the top of the stairs. Chan was calling for Soonyoung from the other side.

"D-Dad.." Soonyoung stammered. "Are you stil d-drunk?"

His father stopped in front of him.

"No." He answered. "But, I don't need to be drunk to teach you f*cking kids."

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