Kon's mother rose from the cushion she was sitting on. “Now, you think I'm not your mother?” She scoffed. “Do you think you are now untouchable because of the mafia devil?”
“Leave my house.” Kon fumed.
“Why?” His mother smirked. “Mark my words, Kon. The mafia devil will dump you as soon as he has enough of you. And then, you won't have anyone to go to.”
“Don't worry, I won't ever come to you for help. We are no longer related.” Kon darkly glared at his mother. “You are no longer my mother.”
His mother scoffed. “I can't believe the child I trained for long will turn his back on me. What an ungrateful son!” She spat.
“Ungrateful?” Kon scoffed. “You are the ungrateful one! All those years, I worked to get your debts repaid, you never cared for me! All you cared about was those useless men you slept around with.”
