20 years ago

Doesn't it seem so long yet so recent? My dad was killed by the mafia. Not just any mafia. But the Quebec Mafia. Yeah that's right. Located in Canada. He was the kind of man who frequently goes to casinos and spent all his money for stupid damn drugs. The more he went the more he asked for it. He even borrowed the loan shark's money and never got the time to pay it all back. His best friend was a doctor who owned a pharmaceutical store. My dad had an illness that he wished to cure as soon as possible. To do what? Well, obviously to go casino-ing some more. That's the kind of man he is and that's how I remembered him by.

He was on the run. Yes, on the run for several years. My father's name was Kim Tak Goo and I'm his biological son, Kim Shin. I wouldn't say he was the best dad in the world nor the worse but definitely a bad influence. As an only child, isn't it just so tragic that I lose both my parents? That man, his so-called best friend, after murdering-bludgeoning my dad to death, he took me in and sent me to an orphanage. It was a hell. I knew he had ulterior motives. He sold me to a man who abused me verbally and physically on a daily basis. Destroyed my self-confidence and pride. I used to be bubbly and full of life. I used to have friends but I wouldn't  really call them ''friends'' anymore after they betrayed me by accepting his money. It was in an enveloppe that had more than 250,000 won