Daniel looked at me in disbelief and suddenly grabbed my hand.
"If I didn't come, were you really gonna jump from there? What are you asking why? Don't play with your life!"
He looked angry.
'Did I do something to make him angry? If I was right, it would be my father who would get angry.'
I thought and looked at him with a pitiful look. I didn't do it on purpose. My face drew that kind of expression automatically. Maybe it was because I finally decided to trust him.
"Okay, don't be angry. Let's go ba-"
I suddenly choked on my words when I saw that guy again behind him. Maybe seeing Daniel holding my hand, he misunderstood.
"You are fucking gay? So that is why you don't want to marry?"
He chuckled and asked me coldly. From my mother, the only thing I heard about my father was that he was a dangerous man. My mother told me to avoid him as much as I could since she knew his true nature. I felt the danger. He was gonna drag me by force.
