you and your abusive father had a huge argument and you ran away from home crying it was cold out.. yet you saw a bench and you sat down and started crying all by yourself but you didn’t realize there was someone already sitting on the bench he was sitting silently beside you, watching you wipe your tears.. he looked down at you after he had just finished smoking a cigarette.. he exhaled some smoke to the side before he spoke up

bangchan: “Why’re you out here crying like this, little one..?”