Fight With A Dad's Boy

<I am here. Why  are you still up at this late hour?>

Simon was also awake at that time.

<special class...Simon...What are you?>

Thomas was too lazy to talk. But he had something he wanted to ask him.

<What do mean by what am I>

Simon's voice was also drowsy. He also seemed to be sleepy and tired.

<Simon! You really have a beast form, right? That scene ten years ago was nothing serious, right?>

Thomas waited for Simon to answer. But the other party was silent for a long time.

<Simon! I am scared. I am afraid that I will be a useless thing. Will I really have a beast form?>

Thomas talked again and again expecting a reply from the other side.

<Thomas, Don't worry. I already have my beast form. If I can tell you, I would have already told you what I am. But I can't, because of the rules. You don't have to worry. Let go of that already! It's already been more than ten years. Think of it as a nightmare you saw.>

Simon's tone got cold and colder. But Thomas could feel the pain and sadness hidden in that cold voice.

<I am sorry. I was just anxious.>

<So did you check your form?>

<No, We didn't have enough time. So we came back. The next class is tomorrow.>

<Okay, don't think that nonsense again. You will be normal like others. I am also still fine. Don't be afraid.>

<Mmm...Sleep well then.  Good bye.>

<Good night, sweet dreams.>

Another conversation ended like that. Because of the panic and nervousness he felt before, Thomas fell asleep even before changing into his pyjamas.

When it was the next morning, Kevin woke up and called Thomas. If Kevin didn't call Thomas, he would have been late for the class. After changing into a new uniform, Thomas rushed to the class with Kevin.

"Where is Nick?"

Seeing Nick's door was closed and he was not anywhere to see, Thomas asked Kevin.

"I don't know. Seemed like they hadn't come back last night."

Kevin just guessed and dragged Thomas to attend the classes.

Thomas had to wait on the side memorising the theories in the class. Kevin also had no other thing to do. He was also doing the same as him.

When the class finished, all the students left for their dorms. Thomas waited for Kevin on the way. But Kevin was nowhere to see. He knew Kevin would not leave without him. So he decided to look for Kevin. While he was looking for Kevin, he finally arrived in the garden they talked, that day.

After he saw there was no one there, he turned to leave.

But, he turned again after hearing someone speaking.

"How dare you get in my way? You useless thing! Dare to go against me?! Who do you think you are? Don't you know who my father is?"

Thomas decided to leave there because he was a useless thing who can't beat them up. He could tell a teacher. It would be better than him, getting involved himself.

But next, he heard the familiar cocky voice.

"How would I know who your father is? If you don't know, ask your mother! I am not your mother!"

Kevin, who had no control over his mouth even in that situation, talked as he wanted.

Thomas couldn't go away after he knew it was Kevin. So he ran in the direction the voice came. 

He stopped in front of a bunch of boys. Beside them, Kevin was on the ground with a smirk, but also with some bruises on his face.

'He is provoking them even more'

Thomas didn't know whether Kevin was having fun doing that or he just provoked them because he was useless against the group of them.

"What are you doing? "

Thomas looked innocent in every way. Even when he was angry, he looked cute. So his mother knew he took after his father. Her husband and son were as soft as flowers. They can't even get angry. Even if they get angry, they wouldn't look angry, but also cute.

Even though Thomas wanted to make it a threat, they didn't mind him at all. 

"Who are you? don't infer in our business. Go away!"

The one in the front yelled at Thomas. From the voice, he realised it was the same person who talked at that time.

He must be the leader of that gang.

"I will call the teacher if you keep going like this."

Thomas had nothing else to say. But his words made the gang angry.

"Huh! Then grab him too!"

As he told it, the others grabbed Thomas too.

'Good! I am doomed!"

He didn't even get to call a teacher. He would end up getting beaten up for sure.

"What are you doing here? I thought you already went."

Kevin expected that Thomas would not look for him. But unexpectedly, Thomas also ended up with him.

"Let go of him!"

Kevin didn't want to see Thomas getting involved there. So he asked them to let go. But why did he think they would let go as soon as he asked?

"You! How dare you talk about my mother? My father is the owner of the Christian Foundation. Everyone fears him. How dare you talk like that to me!?"

The boy was getting angrier and angrier.

Thomas didn't know what happened. So he couldn't at least talk and solve the problem. Only Kevin knew, but he was not the type to talk and solve. 

He had a wild mouth!

"Both of you are late bloomers, aren't you? Weaklings! Your parents must also be weaklings just like you. My father is a person who everyone bows to. But you only have your mouth. You guys haven't even awakened. yet. Useless sons of useless mothers! Ha ha."

The boy had no clue how much his words hurt others. He always talked about his father. Maybe he was a dad's boy, not mama's boy.

Talking about their parents, he talked about something he shouldn't have. Thomas hated to hear a word coming from his mouth about his parents. He felt sick. He was angry.

"Shut up! Don't talk about my parents. If you can't do anything alone without your father, then just die. Why bother to tell everyone you are nothing without your father?"

Thomas's words were getting sharp. The limit of his patience had already been exceeded.

The boy also lost it. Because Thomas was true. Even though he knew it, he was still foolish enough to talk about his father all the time.

He came to Thomas and raised his hand to hit. But he stopped.

"Give me the scissor!"

Out of nowhere, someone handed him a scissor.

"You talked too much. I will give you a chance to apologise."

He pointed to the scissor and said.

"In your dreams!"

Thomas was not one to be afraid of such a threat. Even though he looked like someone pitiful, he was not that innocent anyway..

"Okay then."

He said with a chuckle. Thomas saw the scissor slowly coming his way. 

He thought he was going to stab him or cut him.

But he wouldn't be that daring, would he?

Of course, he didn't cut Thomas, but his precious hair!