Father Lee snorted when he saw Dan-Han leisurely stroll into his bedroom. "I thought you wouldn't come." He said.
Dan-Han observed him putting away his mother's scarf underneath a cushion. He strolled towards the foot of the bed and plopped himself there.
"I almost didn't want to, but Eun-sun made me. She was worried you might be lonely given mother's absence." He casually replied while his father scoffed.
"I'm sure she wants me dead."
"That's the darkness of the Lee blood speaking, not hers."
Father Lee shot him an amused yet meaningful look. "Yet you want to bring her in...into the so-called...darkness." He raised a brow.
Dan-Han gave a non-committal shrug. "Because she's the light we need as we've both lost the one we once had. A little light to hold off the darkness, father...my darkness. That's what she is."
Father Lee watched him in silence. He hissed and turned away after a while of silent staring.
