I know enough to realize it's useless to fight back. Useless to run away.
Everything I do only makes things worse.
All I can do is give him what he wants. Hand over every cent I've worked for to keep his mouth shut. And when I can't, I endure the beating.
There's no escape from him. No way out.
Him. Yoo Man Soo. My father.
Since my mother passed away, leaving just the two of us, my life has been a living nightmare. Her beautiful soul ended in a tragic accident. She left, and everything started to fall apart. Everything seems so wrong and awful.
I dropped out of school to survive, trading education for endless hours of work to get by in this cruel world.
Some nights, I stare at the sky, letting its vastness swallow my thoughts.
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Can I survive this? How much longer can I endure this cruel fate? Will I ever escape?
The sore sight of all the bruises on my body tells a story I try to hide from the world. Hoodies and long-sleeve shirts have become my armor, concealing the marks he leaves behind.
But ..
The bruises inside my heart—how do I cover those?
I feel trapped, locked in an invisible cage, with no key in sight. Every attempt to escape only tightens the bars. He would kill me if I tried to leave. I know that much.
Still, a small, fragile hope remains: Is there anyone out there who could free me from this prison?
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NIGHT, AT HOME -
After a long day of work, I arrive home exhausted, only to find the door ajar.
Cautiously, I step inside.
The house is in chaos. Broken glass, scattered papers, and torn clothes litter the floor.
Then I see him—my father, rummaging through my room, a bottle of alcohol in hand.
Drunk. Again.
I clench my fists, trying to hold back tears.
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