That evening, Taiju was smoking outside on the balcony so the smoke wouldn't come inside because your 4 year old son was there. He watched the city from above and enjoyed the cool night breeze from the balcony. However, the noisy sounds from inside managed to attract Taiju's attention. In your room, you were tidying up your clothes and about to put them in the wardrobe. Because your son was there, you asked for his help so that this can be finished quickly, but the boy refused and whined instead, and he hit your arm

Not long after his son had started getting physical with you, Taiju came and approached him, then yank him away from his wife with a firm and strong grip, even because he was angry all his veins were sticking out. Taiju held the boy's arm very tightly, so that the boy would feel the pain that you felt, even more

"You forget that you're dealing with my wife, you brat. You may be my son, but if it weren't for her you wouldn't be in my house."

His words were very cold and sharp, even his expression was flat but he was firm and full of authority. while his son started to pout and his eyes watered