Between mother and son the boy yelled out a vigorous retort quickly gain a slap in return. Upon dismay the boy continued shivering over the pain at his left cheek that left a swollen mark. "ATOJI WAS THE BLAME BEHIND ALL THIS! HE PLANNED EVERYTHING YET... AS YOUR OWN SON YOU NEVER BOTHERED TO LOOK AT ME IN THE EYE AND NEVER ONCE FELT PROUD UPON MY EFFORTS. I tried and I tried, but nothing seems to amaze you at some point. I HATE YOU!" His mother's face turn pale walking over their counter to grab a cleaver out of the drawer and draw it towards the young boy in the feat of terror. "One more word out of you're mouth I'll slit it apart... I don't have a son who summarizes everything in a nonexistent fantasy... Especially you, WHY CAN'T YOU BE JUST LIKE YOUR BROTHER?!" "Atoji was never my brother in the first place when he always prioritizes father's mistakes by putting up an invisible lie. I'M YOUR OWN SON YOU CAN'T DO THA- ackk"All Rights Reserved