Mother

A/N: I wrote this some time ago last year, and felt like I needed to post something. So I typed it up, edited it a bit, and here we are. :) Really, do enjoy! And drop a review :D

Warning: Watch Akutsu's language!


It's late. Getting dark. That's when all the freaks come out. I thought I'd be home by now, but Kawamura just kept making that crappy sushi. She probably expected me not to be back until later since I was over at that moron's place, so she probably already ate dinner without me. She probably won't even be awake to eat this crappy sushi I couldn't eat. She probably had a bad day at work and that's why she didn't get home until after I'd already gone out.

The lights are still on in the apartment. Fuck. She's probably staying awake to see if I had a good day at school or if I had fun with Kawamura. I hate it when she does this.

The door is open. What the fuck is that woman thinking?

Nevermind. Some arm that isn't hers just closed it. I'm seriously getting mad. Who's in my apartment with her? This bastard better brace himself for that woman's son.

The doors locked? Bitch.

Wait. Is she crying?

OH.

This fucker isn't getting out without at least a kick in the nuts. Or a punch to the face. Or a broken nose. Either way, he'll be in worse shape than this door once I get through.

Ah. Got through. Nevermind this hole. That son of a bitch'll pay for it. He'll pay for the door and making her cry.

Why does she look like that?

"Jin! Get out of here!" She tells me.

As if.

I'm not leaving. Hell, I even walk farther from the entrance to check on her. She's okay, but she's trying to protect me from this guy. Like I need protecting.

"Who is this guy?"

"Jin-chan," the guy starts up. Where does he get off being so familiar? Another thing he'll have to pay for. "You don't know your own father?"

What?

"You're not his father! Get out of here! Leave me and Jin alone!" She yells. She's sobbing now and won't let go of me. Like I'd let go of her.

But since she's holding on to me, I can't just punch this guy. At least not yet. So, "you're the pussy who left my mom?"

My mom and that guy looked shocked. It's probably my language. The guy doesn't answer.

So it's probably yes.

"Okay." And so she'll stop holding on to me, I give her the tray of crappy sushi I couldn't eat. And I walk up to the guy. Doesn't look a thing like me.

So I punch him in the face for it.

And again, for the door he broke.

And again, for making her cry.

And again, for saying he's my father. "Jin, stop!" She cries.

And again, for leaving her in the first place.

The pussy gets up and runs. Probably just like before. "Come back again, I dare you!"

And I throw something, hitting him in the back of the head for everything else he's done.

And, finally, I close the door and lock it, and hug my mom for everything she's done for me.