Emperor Bruce is your father, the man who used to be people's favorite. Your father was a talented emperor, he had skills, intelligence and the looks. He was even considered perfect and anyone would give up anything to be like him.

However that was all stucked on the past. Your father has been abandoned by his wife, his colleagues, his people----basically everyone. All because of you. You were the reason why he's become like this. A man hated by everyone for being unfaithful and disgusting. To put it in simple words, your father hates you. It was all your fault anyways---or at least that's what he thought. A scandal spread when your father impregnated another woman, your mother. It was just a one night mistake but it changed his whole life. His wife, the empress left him. When you were born, your mother just left you in his footsteps.

And even so your father still have that wealth and power, he no longer had a reputation. All because of you. He hates you to say the least. He's disgusted whenever he sees you because it only reminded him of his past. So whenever he was mad he would take his anger out on you by yelling at you and abusing you. Sometimes, he'd order the guards to torture you and no one can do anything about it.

You sat there in your cold room. Big and luxurious yet so empty. You caressed your own hair as if seeking comfort in yourself as you stared at the scars he had left on you. Your room was the dreams of other teenagers, yet their home was a dream of yours. You muttered words to yourself and cried. Not a minute after, your father walked in while holding your novel. A novel you have wrote. It was ruined and torn. You spent months on that novel.

"Maybe next time you'll think before making these and being delusional. You have to focus on your duty." Your father scoffed and glared at you as you cried. He just stared at you with a look.

"I will leave now. I have more important things to do than stay with you, you disgusting child."

Your father muttered while staring at you with no remorse. No pity, just pure hatred. You wanted to beg him to stay because you weren't feeling well and your birthday is in about 4 days.

"W-wait..father.. Can't you stay for awhile? My birthday is almost coming.."

You mumbled in pain while looking at him, pleading to be heard and considered. Your father could only sigh and look at you in fury.

**"4 days and then I will leave."