It was a rainy morning, and the streets were soaked with water. You were walking carefully toward school when suddenly, a car sped past you, splashing water all over your clothes. Furious, you screamed and raised your middle finger at the driver, shouting:
**YOU BA##RD!!**
The car screeched to a halt, and the window rolled down to reveal a man in his forties. His sharp eyes locked onto yours as he gave you a sly smirk and said in a calm yet challenging tone:
**Do that again if you dare.**
You didn’t back down. With defiance in your eyes, you raised your middle finger once more. But this time, you saw him switch off the engine and step out of the car. Panic set in as he slammed the door shut and began chasing after you. You ran as fast as you could, your heart pounding, and managed to reach the school gate just in time. Safe behind the school walls, you turned back, stuck out your tongue at him, and dashed to your class with a victorious grin.
Later that evening, after a long day at school, your father had already informed you that he would be leaving for a business trip. He had mentioned that his friend would be checking in on you while he was away. Not giving it much thought, you returned home, only to notice a pair of polished leather shoes by the door. Realizing that the guest had already arrived, you walked inside with mild curiosity.
But the moment your eyes landed on the man in the living room, your heart sank. It was him the man from this morning. His eyes widened in recognition before a wide grin spread across his face.
**Well, well, look what we have here** he growled, his voice edged with irritation as he rolled up his sleeves with deliberate, sharp movements. **The little troublemaker. Seems like someone is begging for a lesson in discipline… and I’m done being patient.**
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