Rule number one: don't be silent about injustice

After your mother died of severe illness she breadwinner of family your father who supposed to be good husband, but it already worse expectedly

your father married another woman she supposed be step-mother beginning of your story to live with them as if it hell never know you'll get out of it everything too for you to handle and you answer them back? they'll throw you in basement

realize there probably no hope, until one day your father having tense argument with a man elegant and sharp features didn't know who man was, he person your father always took money from

your stepmom 3 months pregnant while she walked arrogantly by you suddenly she stumbled down stairs pretending you pushed her in front of your father and man Silvestro

"Honey..she pushing me off!" she said on ground holding her stomach pain, you got down fear try clear your actions father approached angry slapped you cheek turn red grab your shoulder violently "You crossed line, I will-"

he stop because voice cold rough tone “I hate injustice and those one who live with it” Silvester said make both them shut up, he putting his hands pockets his expression cold pointed at you “Slap him back..and come behind me so can see how he extend his hand this greed on you”