I went over and over and over on this and this was what it amount to. I wasn't going to make it over complicated it was supposed to be short and simple, but even I felt like it wasn't right. Anyways another challenge complete.
Resentment
It was just a normal day. Nothing really special about it, just a sunny, cloudless day, nursing wounds, trying to find answers, trying not to lose face just to not get hit with a mallet. The house smelt like alcohol, not that it strong, but it's easily noticeable since nobody drinks in the house. He heard a deep booming laughter, something that he has never heard before. He took of his shoes and went to the kitchen curious to who it was and why his sweet naïve mother was so happy and rejoiceful. He poked his head in to see trash and sake bottles strewn across the floor. There was a man with sandy brown short hair, he had tan caramel skin and he had thick muscles showing that he worked out a lot, and he had sharp cheek bones, and strange golden brown eyes. He was dress in nothing but a t-shirt and underwear. He scowled how awful.
The man spotted him and gave him a carefree smile. The man called for him, but he just stared at him. It was all wrong. That man shouldn't be here.
"Tsuna?" The man actually had the audacity to look concern, but Tsuna wasn't fooled. He might be an idiot. He might be naïve. He might be useless. But he wasn't all of that to be fooled by that man concern looks. It was his fault that his life was the way it was. That man was never around. And the few times that he did was he caused nothing but trouble. And now Tsuna realize that it was because of that man his life won't get any better. That man brought him into this world only to leave both his mother and he vulnerable to other threats. "Tsuna don't you remember papa?"
His no good father, "I have a father?"
That man grimaced his eyes dimming a bit, "Don't you remember me I visit you before."
"And that's supposed to mean anything to me?"