Disclaimer: I don't own it. I don't remember who does. I have slight amnesia. I have writer's block. This is a fanfiction.

Previously In 'Bitter Truths'

"Eva?"

"You shouldn't be kissing Michael's guest in the hallway."

"What Michael doesn't see, never happened. Besides so what if he were to see!"

"Do not talk that way about Michael."

"Let me decide how I should talk about Michael. You can decide to leave."

Chapter Two: Risky Buisness

"Ken, you can not speak to me that way and if you do so again. I will make you suffer the consequences."

"Really now! Who are you to me? My mother! HA! If I were your son then why is it that you treat me as if I were just some kid you met on the street?"

"Ken!"

"Jae, stay out of this. My mother should hear about how I feel for once. It's apparent that neither she nor whoever the hell my father is cares."

"Ken..." Eva begins to tear. So he knew all along that I was his mother. How?

"Don't give me that. For the past twenty years you have done nothing motherly. How can you claim a title that you haven't even earned?"

"Ken, you don't understand-"

Ken is now enraged. The veins in his neck and forehead are apparent.

" I! I DON'T UNDERSTAND! ME? I DON'T FUCKEN UNDERSTAND! No, no, no, my dear sweet mother. It is you who does not understand."

With that Ken abruptly turns around. He begins to storm out of the house and swoops up Jae into his arms as he is doing so. He leaves the household and stomps his way across the gardens. Coming to a large fountain he halts and places Jae down.

"Are you okay?"

"No."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No."

"Are you sure Ken?"

"Yes."

I can't believe that she told me that I didn't understand. Didn't understand what? That all she cared about was her stupid career. I understood that all too well. What the hell does she want from me? My life. She already has ownership on that. My soul. Pah... what soul, I'm a taboo child. A half-breed, not human nor Vampyre and a bastard at that. Born to a mother with selfish desires. I never met my father... I don't even know who he is. Who is my father? Is he even 'alive'?

Just as the thoughts entered Ken's mind he began to tear. Jae held a nervous and concerned expression in her eyes.

He's crying. What do I do? Should I hug him? I... Fuck this I'm going to hug him whether he likes it or not!

Jae reaches over and squeezes Ken as tightly as she can. Ken is set aback. He hugs her back.

" ... thanks ... "

" No, problem Ken. "

Ken leans into Jae's embrace and he places his forehead on her forehead. She looks into her eyes and he looks into hers.

His eyes are filled with so much sorrow. What is he thinking? Why is he so hurt? Who did this to him? Was he ever happy?

"Jae... I don't want to be alone anymore..."

"You aren't alone Ken."

"Yes, yes I am."

"Ken..."

"What did I do to deserve this?"

" ... "

"Who in hell or heaven did I piss off?"

" ... " Jae is feeling distressed. "Ken don't go there, this isn't your fault!"

"Yes it is. It's my fault. It's all my fault. My father left my mother because of me. I'm not a wanted child. I'm a taboo! I'm not even human!"

Ken begins to cry again. This time the tears flow quiet freely this time flowing from his face like a miniature waterfall.

"I have to find him."

"Find who Ken?"

"Him. My father."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I'm going to find him, no matter the cost. I have to know."

Ken has this determined look in his eyes.

"Ken?"

"I will find him."

To be continued?

A/n: Please read and review. If you want me to add anything tell me. Tell me anything. I am not easily insulted.