Chapter 3 - A 'Tsundere'

I Had Always Imagined The Face of My mom smiling down at me proudly As a child.

I believed that she was simply A 'shy' Mother Who Didn't show that much effection to her own child but still cared for Her.

I Memorized Her Figure and face and Used to Paint Her Or draw As a child.

I Truly Believed that My mom Was just a shy 'tsundere' Like how my Weeb classmates Describe anime Characters.

My Mom Is not a beauty.

She had A large Nose, A small sharp Eye-shape, A few Wrinkles and Pimples On her Forehead And A large Mole On the right side close to her Eye.

But for me, She was perfect.

I really Loved Her But she Never once Glanced back at me.

Sitting Down At a random chair, I Grabbed A Fork and Knife and silently Ate As My eyes Only focused on the luxiourous Food At the table.

Silence entered The whole room as the two of us Didn't say a word, Only eating in silence As We Only Looked down at the food and focus.

I Glanced at Mother With a blank Expression, Her face stayed Neutral As I Observe her actions.

I had always 'assumed' About the mom who i always Loved and cherished.

You might be Asking, Am i mad?

No, Rather than That. i felt dissapointed at first, I Wanted to slap and punch this Cold Heartless old bitch Infront of me But the Urge Slowly dissapeared as I ate In silence.

I hate mother. I just do.

No matter how Much i wanna tell myself That i Don't wanna Beat the shit At this Woman Eating Coldly in the Table, I just do.

But at the same time, i felt Like taking revenge Was so tiring.

"Study hard, i have work to do"

With these Words, she Left While i Only Sat down at the Table and Continued to eat As i Process my trace of thoughts.

I Never Believed in supernatural Things, granted i Treated God and demons as a joke but can you blame Me?

Im not even Into religions.

But Judging by How Much realistic The Pain i Felt When i gripped and fisted my hand so much when I saw my Murderer, Im not gonna try and Act Indenial.

I was bought back to time.

Judging By my Small hands and Childish Voice, Its obvious That Im a child.

Although I wanted to deny Everything that is happening to me but staying Indenial Is Too dumb.

A new Chance.

A Chance to Try and change The Ending of my life, A chance to Finally let Loose and live the Life i wanted, A chance to change and Be The person i wanna Be.

Without noticing, I had a smile on my face While i Imagine The Polite and professional Smile Of a Loyal Butler That I Had always adore as a Friend.

I Don't wanna Have Revenge like those Stereo-Typical Novels, Instead. I wanna live a peaceful Life That i had always Wanted for myself.

Mom Can Fuck Herself and die In a hole for all i care.