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Dabanetcher [ENG]

Why is our destiny so worthless in the eyes of others? It's as if our price is being swindled. Turned myself into a greedy life-play puppet. Whether brothers or even friends, everyone wants our lives. They take our lives away until we walk together. Drifting toward the path we should have taken in the first place, yet obscured by self-ambition and even the interference of others. Can we reach our goal together? Will they grasp each other without needing to tear apart again? Can... They're letting us walk the path we're supposed to?

FebriDRF · Fantasia
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10 Chs

The Hider

When he got to his room, the father was seen sitting at his bedside and then asked him to stand in front of him. She said that now it was just her and her father, so she could also complain about what she had received for her older brother's treatment. But first, he must listen to his father. Because it seems like dad has something important to tell her.

"Tonight stay in your rooms, and don't let anyone in. Tomorrow we go to the meeting with the ministers. There's a complication out there and you seem to know."

Jifan looked down at his father, who looked down at him with anxious expressions. He didn't understand what his father was saying. What complicity did the ministers have to bring in? Is it because of the rumors about him? Or is there something else? Jifan's questions were left in his throat and only nod was all he could do.

"Dad all right? Dad looked very anxious," he said, and his hands moved to grab his father's large hand. The hand that used to carry him in this room and wrap his head on a lullaby to little jifan. Now that he had grown up, his father's work was getting heavy. Jifan didn't understand why all his brothers wanted to be leaders when he was sick of seeing his father. His father's sleep must be restless thinking of the people and peace with other clans.

"I'm fine, honey."

Jifan smiled at his father's maiden calling. In his heart he cheered with joy because of his brother he was the only one who was treated so sweetly by his father. If Anna saw it, she would have shriveled her envious lips or if her eldest brother had seen it, she would have been ridiculed. And if philo had seen it, he would have been consumed with it.

"Abusive father Ho Yuan came back to bother me, he even knew the rumors outside the palace. What if he continues to taunt me?" his red lips blurted out and made Juan smile at his youngest son's behavior. There would be no end to talking about the firstborn's behavior with Jifan. He kept behaving adorable and made him feel sorry for now having his identity revealed. He had already made plans to announce his youngest son at the age of 20. The age of 20 is legal in Dabarath, the age at which they can get married and work. Even Juan plans to teach jifan politics in the kingdom, so that his son will be able to lead the kingdom.

"Why don't you fight that brother of yours, hm?" asked yuan and glared at his son's eyes with mischievous looks.

He knows all his sons' qualities. The big brother who was so stressed about helping him work, always vented her tiredness on the youngest. She was not as evil as her brother said she was, just unable to be kind to her younger brother more than the youngest. Also, sometimes Filo used his hands to take out his agony on the moon. Or Anna who refused to meet her sister when things were troubling to her heart. Always the youngest gets targeted.

Unfortunately Jifan was too afraid to show his annoyance to his brother, so never did anything more to fight them. Her youngest will only continue to complain and complain about things. Including when Filo hurt her on the field practice. Not once or twice has jifan been used as a training tool. As a father Juan could not bear to have his son harmed, but he kept thinking that his first daughter intended to teach jifan how to stand up. Enduring the beating that left him paralyzed. It is possible that philo intended to teach his youngest son the technique of battle. So, he let Filo hurt Jifan with a degree of prejudice.

"They are older, I shouldn't oppose them. Even if it was a servant I could not be bad and defy them," he answered and bowed, reluctant to stare at his father's mischievous stare. Juan laughed softly and touched his two shoulders, who were yet unmuscular. It may take another two years to develop a muscle in her youngest body. All that time she wants to see her growth.

"Then try telling them what is in your heart. Not showing your fucking Stoic face. They will further further harm you if you show that face," Juan's command and touching Jifan's cheek but at his son's side.

This is the first time he got rejected by the youngest. Perhaps it's beneath him. Since jifan's childhood he always said not to talk about others' physique because it's a gift from god. She herself taught him, "I just want them to know you're hurt, dear stew."

Jifan was reluctant to respond and remained silent, staring ata floor made of wood and covered with pine tree SAP. Juan kept staring at his son feeling guilty over his pranks. The only way to make jifan forgive her again is to leave her alone. His son would feel guilty on his own and not go mad.

"Well, you seem upset. I'm sorry, but I have work to do. Tomorrow we meet at the west pavilion." Juan stood up and stepped out after stroking his son's black hair.

Jifan stared at his closed door after his father left. Feeling guilty for being rude to the man. He's just a little upset at what his father said. Just a few. His father should've persuaded him instead of leaving him like this. Makes Jifan wonder what to do.

After a long pause at his door, Jifan finally decided to enter. Reading may calm him down and cool his head. Today he read a book about stars. A book Jifan had read on several occasions came to mind some of the pictures inside. Including a five-pointed picture that is put together and looks like a flower. They call it a star shape. That's because from where it stands the light on top looks shiny and emits a pointed Angle.

There's also the brightest and the smallest star. Somehow the writer of this book names the lights in the sky in various combinations of words. Is that what it's supposed to be called? Or just making it up. Jifan is curious about the world out there. Is there life beyond the clan. What kind of life is there with black hair and dark eyes like him? Jifan wants to know if he was born the strangest thing in the world or is there something weirder than him?

He was tired of being strangely taunted by his brother. Just because a different color makes them treat it freely. In the future should he figure out how to make his eyes and hair a brownish color like honey?

But even his father accepted him for who he was. He was very happy about it. Her father was everything to her. No matter how strange his father is still willing to accept him. That's the one he was worried about finding out about the outside world. Because his world was his father, nothing else.

Ko Jifan Ar a teenager who tried to hide all her feelings with her Stoic face and aloof demeanor. But only to his father he became his true self. Being a cranky teenager and irritable. He just feels comfortable being next to his father. His father's strong arms would always look after him and his steady body was always his back. His father occupies all his heart. Others only existed in the corners of his heart.