"Well, Who are you?," Yoonhun cursed, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. "Erm.. I don’t quite remember you from anywhere.” clearly he knows that you’re his son but doesn’t wants you to get a hint.

He attempted to force a smile, but it twisted into a frown . He didn't anticipate a positive reaction from you upon his sudden appearance, despite his act of trying to forget about you.

After all, you had no inkling that your father, who left when you were merely a toddler and always blamed you for your sister‘s death is here.

Yoonhun deeply didn’t regret abandoning you all those years ago and wished he had not met you in this time of day and definitely not now.