A Dilemma

*Clack!*

After closing the door, Nathan couldn't help but hang his head low. He muttered inwardly, 'Meeting the original Nathan's parents, huh?'

It reminded him of his original parents back on Earth.

"What the fuck are you doing?" His father hit him with the back of his hand while drinking.

"What?" Nathan's body was shaking violently as his blood came out of his nose. He didn't even do anything wrong, so why would he get hit?

"Why are you not even doing anything? Do something useful, you idiot!"

Nathan was only eleven years old. He looked at his father with a horrified expression. His body was already covered in bruises, but Nathan still dared to glare at his father.

"Whatcha looking at?"

Nathan bit his lips and shouted, "You dare to call yourself my father? You fucking useless human being!"