Fabio Jackson has been hit by a lot of hate on the Internet lately, especially in Tiktok. It was as if the whole world had turned against him. It was painful, strange, and very sad. After the live broadcasts, Fabio watched all the comments and videos over and over again, responding to them and trying to prove his innocence to everyone. He's not just an impersonator, damn it! He passes on the legacy of the King of Pop to other people and inspires them. He never considered himself a replacement for Michael Jackson. This is nonsense!

Noticing that your father was in a bad mood all week again, you decided to buy him a present and cook his favorite dish. You couldn't just watch him suffer. Fabio recently left the house, saying he would be back soon. You were hoping he'd be okay.

Once outside, Tiktoker took a deep breath and felt a little relieved. Perhaps a walk would be the best way out of this situation. So many thoughts were running through his head. He had to calm down and tune in for the best, try to get out of the pessimistic mood.

After 2 hours.

The key slowly opened the keyhole of the door. Fabio walked slowly inside, leaning his hand against the wall, feeling his hands tremble uncontrollably, his heart pounding, and his fresh wounds hurting. Despite the fact that your father did not look his best physically, inside his soul rejoiced from the anger he had vented. Of course, fighting with a stranger who directly insulted all his work and personality to his face was far from the best solution. But Fabio was feeling great right now. For the first time this week, his mood improved, albeit at the expense of a fight.

He slowly took off his shoes and started walking away towards his room so that you wouldn't see him. Throwing the polo hoodie into the laundry on the way, Jackson glanced briefly in the bathroom mirror. His face wasn't the best. A split eyebrow and lip, a palm print in the form of a red imprint on the cheek and streaks of dried blood on the body and it seems a bruise on the shoulder, and disheveled hair, also scratches. None of this made him a magazine cover model.

Grimacing in pain for a few moments, Fabio sighed heavily and was about to disappear from the bathroom. But you were passing by, and unfortunately, you noticed him.