The entire room had turned silent as no one spoke a single word. Drake who could see Sabastian getting anxious understood that it was going to be hard for the boy to open up to him.
He had seen many adults turned violent when he would ask them about the time which lead them to take such a drastic step to enter the world of self destruction. They would get anxious and even threw things just to harm themselves when they step in the phase which makes them loose control on themselves.
Drake didn't knew how badly his interrogation was going to provoke Sabastian, but he hoped it wasn't that bad for him to harm himself.
"So Sabastian, whom do you like the most between your parents, Dad or mom?" Drake asked looking at the boy who played with his fingers holding and pulling them tightly.
"M-mom.." he answered with a low voice.
"Why don't you like you father?"
"N-no" came his directly answer as he held his fingers tight turning them white.
