White as a piece of paper. It was the complete opposite of pitch black. It should have the peace aroma but it left such an discomfort trail. Shudders ran acorss the spine of a young boy as a man held a knife towards his mother. A man, his father to be exact.   "Don't even dare leave me alone. I have been working my , double the hours for the both of you to have the good lifestyle." His father shouted at his mother while he stayed in a corner, his tears pouring out like a flood on his face. "I, we, didn't even asked you to work double the hours and we don't need a good lifestyle as long as the father in the family is home at the right time to meet his child and give him the attention he wants." His mother shouted in anger, his anger.   Every-time his father wouldn't be home when he said he would be. He even gotten a detention to make his father visit the school to have a talk with the principal but the principal had let him off as he doesn't really cause any ruckus. "I don't care. Why can't you just see the fact that I want you guys to have the good life?" His father scoffed before dropping the knife on the floor but the young boy stayed in the corner, frozen in shocked as he heard a thud on the ground and stayed there for eternity until he heard his cousin walk to him.   Kai stratched his neck in a bothered way that Naeun have glanced worriedly at him, "Don't worry. I'm fine." Kai reassured to which Naeun didn't belive him. It has just been two hours, for them two, to decided what they are going to do. "A kissing stall?" Naeun suggested with mischevious in her eyes causing Kai to turned his head and glared at her, "No thanks."   Naeun sighed, and scribbled a line at her list. Kissing Stall. "How