The sun was beginning to set, giving various shades of silver overcast sky. Fearful Adrien fingers wrapped the handle of the main door of the mansion Agreste. Instantly the blond felt like running away again, however remained no good escape the inevitable. Life probably would he meet his father, being at home or not. Taking a deep breath, he stepped into the place where he lived. Small tremors went through his body, fear was the consuming again. The noise from the large door being closed echoed through the huge room. Everything was so great, but so empty. Adrien heard hurried footsteps approaching, he recognized them, was Nathalie. The secretary quickly appeared on the boy's field of view, and so the woman saw him let out a sigh. His eyes conveyed the relief she would never say in words.
-Adrien ... I think you see your father ...
He lowered his head and nodded. He was defeated, totally helpless. He started up the stairs to his father's office. There was a lump in her throat and sweat in your hands, the way his body was reacting to that situation showed how much he feared his father. Nathalie followed him without saying anything, not even a smile she had given him.
Within seconds the blonde was facing the door that separated him from his father. Three hits and a voice saying "you can get." The door was opened and the blond entered shrunk in place of cold tones, not as cold as the man who was there. The door was closed and the silence filled the air.
Gabriel Agreste was sitting in a luxury chair and in front there was a huge table very well organized. His face was serious and indifferent. Adrien not looked at him and not say anything. Just stood near the door with his hands in his pockets and his head down. Gabriel cleared his throat and his voice was calm, something that Adrien did not expect.
What did you think when you decided to run that car?
Adrien closed his eyes and prepared to respond. Will finally his father wanted to know how he felt in that world? It was so weird, but no longer so Gabriel shouted with a voice filled with anger.
Probably, NOTHING! - He continued to scream - Nothing! You thought of nothing!
Adrien cringed. The hands of Gabriel knocked heavily on the table and he stood up.
-Will You do not see? When you do something, something that affects me directly. So it's control. You're not an immature teenager!
One word, that was enough to awaken something in Adrien's chest. Courage, the feeling that always needed for all these years, now began to rummage in it.
-Control? How can I control? I never had control over my life!
His words were almost ironic. Green eyes met blue. They stared at each other. The man was still on the boy's response. However tried to stand firm, it was an affront.
Do not talk that way to me, Adrien! I am your father and do what is best for you.
-A Parent does not deprive a child to go to school, make friends or leaving home. A father does not fill a child of chores for other Aceh perfect. He does not make the son pose for the company where he works only to get more fame. A parent does not control the life of a child as if it were a toy. Years ago I was doing all this only to find that so I could get closer to the Lord, but I was wrong. You continue to treat me in a cold, indifferent, as if I were an insignificant person. I never wanted to be a disobedient child, much less rebellious. But I'm tired! I got tired of it all!
Adrien spoke all at once, but still had much to say. His heart was pounding, he felt the audacity of what he had done. His father hated being faced.
- NOW ARRIVES, ADRIEN - Adrien looked into his father's eyes and deep regret for having done this. Gabriel's gaze was scary. Adrien remembered having seen that look only once, the memory was terrible. - Go to your room and not come out from there until further notice.
The man sat down again, her tone was cold. Adrien stared at the floor as terrible memories invaded her mind. He could not say anything, then simply nodded and left. I would not argue with the father so soon, not while his courage was hidden.
Walking into the room slowly with his head in the clouds did not notice the presence of the woman who practically ran to him. Just before entering your room Adrien feel fingers holding his arm and turns momentarily. Nathalie looks at him in the eye and says:
-Please Never do it, Adrien.
Her voice exuded compassion. Adrien smiled. I did not expect that these words out of Nathalie's mouth, but he was happy to know that someone had been worried about him.
Night came quickly. The night sky was filled with thick clouds, but that did not cover the crescent moon. Adrien watched. Supported the porch eave with the cold winds to swing his blond hair, he compared the satellite. All saw only her perfect part and famous, no one saw her lonely and shy of. He looked at any point and the memories of that calendar day, began to move in his mind. Since the act of impulsiveness until the repentance until the blue-haired girl. He paused and smiled. She had not recognized, which was rare. She made him feel normal until a real smile she had managed to take it. He wanted to be able to thank her for letting him forget their problems for a few seconds. The memories continued to go through his mind and stopped in his father's eyes. Sent chills through his body. He did not want to remember the past, he actually wanted to forget the horrible memory. His gaze went to the moon, directly to your dark side.
In his past there was a secret that was as dark as the dark side of the moon.