The Nyarla Day Of Vengeance

Chapter 159: The Meeting

I saw little sir near who was drenched in blood. I should have come to my senses and stopped my vengeful intentions.

the servant sister hugged me from behind.we were originally just being.emm, her rough language was stalking, now she was hiding from the terrible figure of the father.

I who could not be patient without a second thought took a large tomato that I brought and threw it right into the head of sir Near.

after doing that, we were also caught by the father.near who was hit by my tomato right on his forehead cried out in pain, because the tomatoes I threw before I had filled with large pieces of glass. but because at that time the little near forehead was bleeding, the blood that appeared due to the wound was exposed to broken glass became disguised.

"WHO ARE YOU!!!"

we got caught, but instead of running away, the servant sister came out of our simple hiding while pulling me out.

"that's my employer's son..."

"i'm sorry for his behavior." said the maid.

I who did not accept the blame also told the father my reason, after briefly explaining the drunken father turned to look at his injured son.

"et ole sankari, paskiainen." (you're not a hero, asshole.)

the father hit the little near with his fists until the skinny boy fell to the ground hard.

"i'll take care of it later I'll give him more lessons.Now now, you'll have to give us a fee."

"huh???"

the father of sir Near is a former soldier.in the neighborhood where he lived he is famous as a person who likes to blackmail others.the habit of blackmailing it is still there until now.

"what payment? isn't educating a child the duty of all parents?" our servant sister defended herself.The hand grip of the servant sister got stronger in my hand.

"my son wasn't entirely wrong, he warned the two girls not to play in the park without adult supervision, even more so during this winter. you must also be responsible for my son's injured forehead."

after that the older sister offered him some money in exchange for his forehead, but the old man asked for something more.

"i don't really need any money, all I need is a little passion."

sir Near's father approached the maid's sister and groped her palpable.

the older sister of the maid who had lived in this village knew how crazy the father of sir near was if her wishes were not fulfilled.so she just kept quiet when she was harassed, while I was still he was holding tightly trying to prevent that.I pushed the body of the old man to get away from the older brother but the man yelled at me instead. he shouted so loudly in my ears that he slapped the servant sister to the ground.

I was so shocked to see the incident.I did not feel my tears flowing when I saw the bruise on the cheeks of the servant sister.

sir Near's drunk father then pierced the body of the servant's sister and beat her mercilessly like a punching bag.

I cried so much that there were no inhabitants but sir near and his father here that I could not ask for help. That's when he appeared as a hero, to once again.

jacob!

sir Near stabbed his father in the back with broken glass.His father became increasingly angry and now he turned to attack sir near...

"fucking son! who did you attack?!"

"of course you're a fucking dad! is that as low as your pride to beat up women? you don't deserve to be called a soldier. You're better suited to being called an alcoholic bandit."

the scathing mockery made sir near's father really angry.he took an axe beside his house and chased after sir near. sir near also fled into the forest. me and the maid's brother survived, but the maid's sister was seriously injured.

with trembling hands I called my house, then a few minutes later the other servants accompanied by the driver's father came to pick us up. The maid's brother fainted after being beaten, I really felt guilty, I really felt guilty, it was the last time I saw sir Near and his father that year.

1 year later.winter came again, as if it was my destiny to meet little sir near again but this time our meeting was not as great as the previous year.

when I was shopping for cake with my mother, as we passed through the village park I saw sir near sitting down in the snow-covered garden chair.

I felt scared but also guilty about what happened last year.Thanks to that incident I learned to think mature even though I was only 10 years old.

I ventured to approach little sir Near, of course, accompanied by my mother.

I glanced over here and there to make sure her evil father wasn't around here. Then while pulling my mother's hand I greeted her...

"hi, long time no see. Are you okay after being chased by your father at that time."

sir Near raised his head, then smiled at me while saying...

"i'm fine. Are you used to living in this country, miss Swan?"

"where did he know my name?" thought me.

"oh good then."

I wanted to apologize to near. I realized that at that time he was trying to keep me and my sister from danger, only I did not realize it.

my mom pulled my hand.When I wanted to say sorry, people were screaming behind me.

"that kid!! he's the son of that ex-soldier!!!"

"why is he in a public place? wasn't he locked up in an orphanage?"

"cop phone, there's a kid running away from the orphanage."

apparently after the incident that day near was put into an orphanage.I felt a little relieved because it meant near would not live with his abusive father again.but where was his father?

"quickly catch him, the boy killed his father who was an ex-soldier!!"

what I heard made my body freeze.

near killed his father.

I tried to recall another traumatic event a year ago.

near was beaten by his father and badly injured, I threw a tomato filled with broken glass on his forehead, near's father harassed his sister's maid, father near shouted loudly in my ear until it made me hurt my ears, father near beat up the older brother mercilessly, near stab his father, his father was angry and chased near with an axe, near flees into the forest and is pursued by his father.

daddy near...

near's father...

daddy near...

daddy near...

daddy near...

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I felt nauseous when I remembered the incident again, especially when I remembered the expression of my drunken father, but what surprised me even more was that Near killed his father who looked so cruel and brutal.

I subconsciously asked sir Near...

"you...killed your father?"

"yes." replied sir near briefly.

my mother immediately pulled my hand and away from near.I still wonder how a child as small as near could kill his father who was an ex-soldier.

"be careful! the boy not only killed his father but also threw his father's corpse into the horde of snow wolves!" shouted one of the citizens.

"i did it in order to survive the snow wolf. is it wrong for a father to sacrifice for the safety of his child?" near said, he showed a look of despair, but not to the person who hunted him but to me who was in front of him.

at first I thought near looked at me, but it turned out that what he was looking at was my mother's eyes which were right next to my face.

I could hear the sirens of police cars from a distance. The police came to arrest near. a 12-year-old boy who had taken his own father's life.

when the police entered the park near spoke to me.

"you're beautiful..."

I was scared when I heard near say that, let alone his facial expression was similar to his father's expression when he harassed the servant sister first.

but the word near did not stop there, he continued...

"i'm gonna be a cop protecting everyone, especially women."

"i won't be like my father who mistreated my mother to let my mother hang herself" said sir near, smiling at me.

it was my first meeting with near as well as the last one in that year.I did not see him again in the following year, the next year also did not. I again met him 8 years later. when my college held a private tour.

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