Main Story Part 19
Just as Iām in the midst of thinking long and hard thereās suddenly a knock at the door. I lift my head up from the table and think to myself, so thereās a primary school kid whoās got a mental health problem?
āCome in.ā
After I finish speaking I also raise my head, the corner of my slightly smiling lips immediately become stiff after seeing who the person isā¦
A precisely cut suit, hair thatās been gelled in place using hair wax with not even a strand out of place. The otherās face shape has a kind of dangerous exquisiteness and a with figure thatās still tall and sturdy, the person looks like a born controller from head to toe.
ShangFan!!
Why is he here!! Isnāt he supposed to be in Hong Kong with my mum?
My body instantly reacts, I stand up from my seat and look at the person whoās just arrived with an expression of alertness. My heart is beating crazily inside my chest, instincts tell me that this person isnāt niceā¦
āYou donāt welcome me?ā
ā…ā My body stands up nervously.
I laugh bitterly, what is there to welcome, this is already my best attitude considering I didnāt shoo you away immediately.
He sees that I donāt talk and slowly walks towards me. The sounds of leather shoes tap against the floor, the door closes behind him with a *click*, causing all my hairs to stand up in an instance.
āWhy did you come back?ā Whereās my mum?ā I take a step forward.
āWhy did I come back? Of course itās to fulfill the responsibilities of a fatherā¦ā
He says it an easy going manner but his words are just like that of a thunderbolt out of a clear sky.
āYou married with my mum?ā I canāt believe it, no, itās definitely not possible, how can that mum of mine who goes around flirting with countless men actually choose to marry someone!
After hearing my words, the person in front of me disdainfully goes humph, he goes around the table and appears before me. I look at that face of his and those pair of mighty eyes before taking a step back uncontrollably. My knees knocked onto the chair and I fall onto it.
Seeing me in such a difficult position, that person purposely stops right beside me, lowers his head and looks towards me, āIām correcting a mistake of yours, in the future you donāt have a mum, you only have a father.ā
The amount of information in this sentence is too much, my brain canāt process it in one go. I donāt have a mum?
The more I think about it, the more scared I become, I know that he has a solid foundation and has great strength in Hong Kong, but itās probably not to the point of killing someone. Plus, my mum has nothing so whatās the reason for him to go on a killing spree?
āWhatās wrong with my mum?ā I look up and try to overcome the resistance against the person before my eyes.
āHahaā¦ā
I donāt know why heās suddenly laughing, his tone is a bit mocking causing me to feel uncomfortable all over.
But my body canāt move at all after his next move, because with a smile on his face, he suddenly reaches out his hand and then grabs onto my shirt collar and tears itā¦
Buttons clamour as they spring in all directions off my clothing, one button directly hits against the window thatās not too far away from me. The sound is crisp and knocks at my heart, making me nervous uncontrollably. I havenāt forgotten what this person in front of me has done to me before.
His next words are, āCompared to worrying about your mum, youāre better off if you worry about yourself!ā
āWhat are you doing!!ā
My instinct reaction is to slap in the direction of ShangFan but he locks my wrists in one go, his voice is soft and fierce, āWhat are you doing? What have you done to make yourself so hungry?ā
I suddenly realise the meaning behind his words, my eyes instantly look towards my own chest, the clothing has been teared apart revealing most of my chest on the inside. The marks on top are completely exposedā¦
Bite marksā¦
My complexion darkens, my eyes look towards his hand thatās grabbing me and I really want to bite at it.
āLet go!! Iām none of your business!!ā
In a sense, heās quite straightforward and releases my hands and collar as soon as I finish speaking, however his expression makes people tremble even more in fear.
āNone of my business? Legally, Iām the person who has the closest relationship with you in this world.ā
āSo you really killed my mum!ā Arenāt his words just announcing that he is the only relative I have left?
āSo nervous? If I had known earlier that you cared so much about that wench I wouldnāt have let her go.ā He slightly neatens the tie in front of his chest and then those eyes beneath his dashing eyebrows, in my opinion, look long, narrow and dangerous.
āBruteā¦ā
I gnash my teeth as the sound is pushed out through my gums, even if he hasnāt done anything up until now, I still donāt like him. In fact, I even want to tear apart this person before my eyes very badly.
āThereās no need in getting so angry, even if that person who sold you for money knows that youāre thinking of her so much, she wonāt have any gratitude.ā
āWhat?!ā I stand up from the chair, what does that mean? Sold me off?!
āWhy so nervous?ā His line of sight travels from my face slowly towards my chest, under his gaze I feel uncomfortable all over, but just as I want to use my hands to block him, Iām stopped.
I lift my head and he continues, āYour mum sold your guardianship to me.ā He suddenly touches the marks on my chest, āI even spent a lot and a lot of moneyā¦ā
His head leans towards me, his breath blows against my ear, āWhat compensation do you want?ā
My brain is in a mess, not to mention that all this has happened too fast. Just this one person in front of me, is more than enough to make all my hairs stand up and for my soul to shudder.
The smell on his body is too familiar, the Christian Dior Dune and Poison that never changes over the years. Theyāre perfumes that were already been out of season a few years ago, yet this person seems to particularly like itā¦
The smell of this kind of perfume is very weak and very dry.
That kind of taste is like itās from the ancient sand dunes that has a poisonous scorpion on top, lazily and comfortably sunbathingā¦
His expression is at ease, yet is also surprisingly explosive and poisonous.
That kind of feeling of complete control and confidence makes people frightened.
What did he say? My mum gave my guardianship to ShangFan?
I pretend to be calm and reach out my hands pushing him away, āWhat does that have anything to do with me? You were the one who wanted to buy it, if you donāt want it, you can always throw it away.ā
āThrow it away? How could I possibly be willing to part with it?ā His eyes slightly slant upwards, āGo back with meā¦ā
āHa⦠my father, Iām already so old, I donāt need fatherās shelter anymore.ā
āHave you reached your rebellious phase?ā
āSorry, Iāve already passed that age.ā
āThen thereās no reason not to. Come with me.ā
āNo way.ā
āWhat a very disobedient child.ā The expression on his face is still that of a slight smile as always, looking like heās not annoyed. However, that gaze of his that sticks onto people once again lands on my chest, āWhat? Are you still thinking about that man who left behind all these marks for you?ā

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I think i like Shangfan a lil bit.. :’) maybe i’m a masochist?? šš
Btw, thank you for the update
Why would a legally grown man need guardianship from a “father.” Not like he’s an underage child and guardianship gives you rights to make him do whatever you want. oh YS… what did he do in his previous life to warrant having two sickos obsessing over him like this.
And here bad father entered the scene to mess things up… š
And thank you for this chapter!
š±š± gah?! He’s here.
Thanks so much for the updates šš
Thanks for the chapter!!ššš
Bish! RUN!!!! why did ya retarded as walk back to a place that sicko could reach ya! kick his nuts!!!