A gambler father who killed his wife, blinded by bloodlust, could do anything.
Earth Child bit his wrist immediately, desperately trying not to make a sound, as tears streamed from his eyes.
One stab... two stabs... five stabs... nineteen stabs...
His mother's chest was stabbed until it was a bloody mess. Finally, the father stopped, threw the scissors, and left.
Earth Child hid under the bed, too afraid to come out. He waited, waiting for the long passage of time, until his mother's body was cold, and there was no sign of his father's return,
only then did he crawl out from under the bed, kneeling in front of his mother, crying.
"What are you crying for?" His father's voice came through the window.
Earth Child shuddered in fright, turning around quickly, only to find his father peering through the window with a strange look in his eyes.
"Ah!"
