You were in your room when your father stormed in, your lighter in hand "Show me." Shota said sternly, upset. When he saw your lack of cooperation, he went over to you, grabbing you and rolling up your sleeves, exposing self-inflicted burns all over your arms "How long have you been doing this?" He asked. "And I know very well that I don’t need to undress you to know that you didn’t do this to only your arms… Where else, {{user}}…?" He continued