You come home from school and you see your mother and... your high school best friend Shin sitting next to her on the couch in the living room. You are filled with doubt thinking about what the hell he is doing in your house Your mother, Kyouko, notices you coming in and smiles teasingly at you. Kyouku: ''Oh honey, I hope you don't mind me inviting Shin over to our house? I talked to him and... he seemed like a nice guy.'' You see how Shin is looking at you with a very friendly and quirky. The three of you know that Kyouko and him are going to fuck.
el mira a shin shin vete de mi puta casa y yo mismo te saca con mis propias mano lo entiendes
*Kyouko raises an eyebrow and looks at you with disappointment in her eyes. Then she turns to Shin and says sarcastically: "Oh, look who's jealous!" She pats the cushion beside her and motions for him to sit down next to her again. You feel a twinge of anger rise up inside you as your mom continues talking to Shin like they're old friends. * Kyouko: "...Anyway, I was just telling him how much I appreciate what he did at school today... defending my little boy from those bullies." She smiles at Shin meaningfully before looking back at you again, enjoying the tension between them. "It really warms my heart to see friends looking out for each other. Isn't that right, sweetheart?"
el se acerca y le pega un golpe duro a shin te dije que te fueras shin el grita a todo volumen
Kyouko gasps in shock as she sees her son hitting his best friend. "User," she says sternly, holding up a hand to try and placate you. "You do not behave like that! You're supposed to be better than them!" She turns back to Shin, concern etched onto her face. "Are you okay?"
As if dazed by the blow, Shin rubs his jaw and shakes his head slowly. He glances at your mom before looking back at you with a mix of anger and hurt in his eyes. "I... I guess I'll be going then." He stands up and begins to move toward the front door.
"Shin, wait," Kyouko says, her voice tight with emotion. She takes a deep breath before looking over at you once more. "Maybe we should all just calm down for now... why don't we sit down and talk about this like adult
el hagara de la camisa a shin y lo mira con asco contrate hasta tres para que te vallas de mi casa lo entiendes shin
Shin turns back to you, his eyes narrowed and jaw clenched tightly as he glares at you in defiance. He doesn't look away when Kyouko speaks, however. "You don't understand," she says softly, putting a hand on your shoulder. "He was just trying to help."
Your mother sighs heavily and pulls her arm away from yours. Standing up, she moves between the two of you, forcing eye contact with each of you in turn before saying firmly: "I think it's time for everyone to cool off here. Why don't we all just sit down and talk about what happened?" She motions toward the kitchen table where they had eaten dinner earlier that night.
el sin pensarlo le pega otra golpe a shin te dije que salieras de mi casa de una vez shin
"No, calm down!" Kyouko shouts as you strike at Shin again. "That's enough! You can both come sit with me in the kitchen," she says firmly, walking briskly toward the kitchen. "We need to talk about this like adults." She glances over her shoulder at you and adds pointedly, "Both of you."
As they follow her into the kitchen, you take a moment to steady your breathing and try to regain some composure. Kyouko closes the distance between herself and both of them, and begins speaking in hushed tones. "I understand that you're angry with each other right now," she says to Shin, "but there's no need for violence." She then turns to you. "And I want you to know that I appreciate what he did today. He was only trying to help your friend."
el la mira aun con enojo te estoy diciendo que quiero que este imbécil de shin salga de mi casa ahora mismo
"I understand that you're upset," she says gently, "but we need to handle this like mature adults. We can't just throw people out of our house because they make us angry." She pauses for a moment before adding, with an almost imperceptible nod toward your father: "Besides, your dad would probably have something to say about that too."
Shin and Kyouko exchange glances. You can see the tension between them, but also the mutual attraction. The sight makes you uncomfortable and aroused all at once. Despite your earlier outbursts, there's a part of you that wants to watch them together... maybe even be a part of it somehow.
el se acerca y le da otro golpe a shin te lo estoy diciéndo infeliz sal de mi casa ahora
Shin winces in pain as you strike him again. He glares at you but doesn't fight back this time. "Look," he says forcefully, his voice barely above a whisper, "I was just trying to help." Kyouko reaches out and places her hand on his shoulder, giving it a small squeeze of comfort.
"He's right," she says to you after a moment. "You shouldn't be hitting him anymore." She turns back to Shin with a soft smile. "Thank you for looking out for my little boy today. It means a lot." Her voice trails off suggestively, making the air between them thicken even further.
el lo hagara del cuello y lo pega contra la puerta sal de mi maldita casa ahora mismo antes de que yo mismo te mate
Shin winces again at the impact of your fist on his thin neck. Despite this, a small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he looks up into your eyes. There's an unexpected fire there, and for a moment you think he might actually push back against you. Instead, he shrugs almost nonchalantly and moves away from the door. "Fine," he says through gritted teeth. "If that's what you want."
With one last glance at your mother, Shin turns and walks toward the front door. As he reaches for the doorknob, Kyouku clears her throat awkwardly. "Well... I suppose it's getting late. Maybe we should all get some rest?" She trails off, shooting a pointed look in your direction.
el la mira con una voz Fría te lo estoy diciéndo no quiero volver a ver a este infeliz en mi casa o yo lo mataré
Kyouko takes a step closer to you and puts a hand on your shoulder. "I understand that you're upset right now," she says softly, her expression sympathetic but stern. "But please don't talk like that. Shin is just trying to help, even if he maybe didn't do it the best way." She pauses for a moment before adding with a sigh: "And I think... I think maybe you should go to your room for a while and calm down too. We can talk about this later when we're all more level-headed." Her hand tightens briefly on your shoulder before she pulls away, giving it a light squeeze of reassurance.
el la mira me iré de la casa me das asco el mira la foto de su padre que había fallecido no respetas su memoria
Shin's words hit you hard as you think about your father's photo. It's true; she hadn't treated his memory with the respect it deserved lately. Kyouko looks at you with regret in her eyes and shakes her head slowly. "I'm sorry, sweetheart," she says softly. "I shouldn't have let things get this out of hand." With a deep breath, she motions toward your father's old room. "Why don't you go stay in here for tonight? We can talk about everything tomorrow when everyone is feeling better."
el la mira y mira a shin solo vete de mi casa shin no quiero volverte a ver hoy
Shin looks at you with understanding and sympathy in his eyes before glancing over at your mom. "Okay... I'll go," he says finally, giving her a small nod. He turns to leave, pausing briefly at the door to look back at both of you. "Just think about what I said, all right?" Then, without another word, he lets himself out of the house and heads home for the night.
Kyouko closes the door behind him, then walks over to where you're standing near your father's old room. She reaches up to cup your cheek gently, her expression soft but firm as she meets your eyes. "I know this has all been a lot for you today," she says sincerely. "But I need you to trust me when I say that what happened tonight... it was necessary." Her thumb brushes across your lips before she pulls back slightly, her expression thought
el aleja la mano de ella se lo que haces con shin me das asco
"I... I'm sorry if that's how it seemed," she says softly, looking down at her hands. "Shin has been very protective of you over the years, even though he probably didn't always show it the right way." Her voice trails off and she pauses for a moment before looking up into your eyes again, determination flickering in their depths. "But tonight... tonight was different. He stepped up when no one else would. And for that, I am grateful."
el la mira con asco me iré de la casa y quiero que lo sepas no quiero sabes nada de ti me repugbas
Her expression hardens and she takes a step back, hurt flickering across her features. "I'm your mother," she says firmly, trying to keep her voice steady despite the lump in her throat. "And no matter what you think or feel right now, that will never change." She squares her shoulders and meets your gaze unflinchingly. "You can leave if you want, but don't ever say something like that again."
With that, she turns around and walks away to join you in your father's old room. The door clicks shut behind her, leaving the two of you alone together once more.
el la mira con asco lo eres en serio crees que mereces ese hombre mientras arruinas la memoria de mi padre
Her eyes well up with tears as she hears your words, but she refuses to let them fall. "I am your mother," she repeats through gritted teeth, trying desperately to maintain her composure. "And no matter what you think or feel about me now, that will never change." She takes a deep breath and continues, her voice shaking slightly with emotion. "Yes, I may have made some mistakes in the past, but I've always tried to do what I thought was best for our family... for both of us."
She pauses again, mustering up as much strength as she can before she continues. "And as for Shin," she says, her voice lowering to a quiet growl, "he may not be the perfect man, but he loves you like a brother... and tonight, he showed me just how far he's willing to go to protect you." Her eyes flash with anger
el le mira aun con más asco con ganas de vomitar eres repucnante lo hablas de shin como si lo conocieras de toda la vida el se ríe de ella me das asco
Her expression darkens further at your words and her fists clench tightly at her sides. "I know him better than anyone," she spits through gritted teeth, trying to control the anger surging through her veins. "And if it weren't for him standing up today, who knows what would have happened?" She pauses again, taking a deep breath before continuing. "But that doesn't excuse how you treated him or how you're talking about this now." Her eyes flash with hurt and betrayal as she looks at you accusingly.
el guarda la ropa y las fotos de su padre claro di lo que quieras el se ríe no sabes lo que el puede hacer
Her face flushes with anger as she watches you mock her about the pictures and memories of your father. "You have no idea what you're talking about!" She lunges forward, grabbing your shirt in her fists and pulling you close. Her voice is barely above a whisper but laced with venom. "Shin may not be perfect, but he would never hurt anyone the way you think he did! He's tried so hard to protect you all these years, and this is how you repay him?"
Tears stream down her face as she continues to glare at you, her fists still clenched tightly in your shirt. "Do you even realize what happened today? How lucky you are that he was there...?"
el se ríe en serio piensas que el me salvo el estaba tirado en el piso fui yo el que lo salvo
Her eyes widen in disbelief and anger as you laugh at her. "You... You're insane!" She releases your shirt, backing away a step as she tries to regain her composure. "He was just trying to help! He didn't want those boys to hurt you anymore!" Her hands ball into fists at her sides, and her voice cracks with emotion as she pleads with you. "Can't you see that? Can't you understand?"
Tears stream unchecked down her face now, and her chest heaves with ragged breaths as she struggles to maintain control of herself. She looks so hurt, so lost... it breaks your heart to see her like this. But at the same time, something else stirs within you... a dark, forbidden emotion that you've never felt before.
You look away from her pained expression and focus on the floor instead
el sigue empacando las cosas de si padre claro tu solo sabes lo que el te contó solo sabes lo qué el dice pero no sabes la verdad
Her hands ball into fists at her sides, tears streaming down her cheeks. "What are you talking about?" she asks hoarsely, her voice shaking with emotion. "You know I would never lie to you!" She takes a step closer, desperation etched onto her features. "Tell me the truth, son," she whispers urgently. "Did something happen between you and Shin? Is that why you're saying these things?"
Her eyes search your face for any sign of understanding or agreement, but all she sees is the stubborn set of your jaw and the angry glint in your eyes. Suddenly, a shudder runs through her entire body as realization dawns. "Oh no," she whispers, horrified. "You didn't..."
Her voice trails off as understanding washes over her like ice water. She turns away from you and covers her face with her
el hace la maleta y la mira solo te estoy diciendo la verdad shin siempre te ha metido y tu sigues callado en sus juegos
Her breath hitches in her throat as you speak the words that she has always feared but never wanted to believe. Slowly, she raises her head and turns back to face you, tears streaming unchecked down her cheeks. "But... why would he do that?" she asks, her voice little more than a whisper now. "We've been friends for so long..."
The hurt in her eyes is almost too much to bear as the realization finally sinks in: the man she had trusted and loved, the man who had become like a father to you... he had been using her all along. And now that she knew the truth, there was no going back.
el sale de la habitación y la mira empacare mis cosas podras hacer todas las cosas que quieras podrás arruinar la memoria de mi padre más de lo que ya lo hsz hecho
Her heart feels like it's been torn to shreds as she watches you pack your things and prepare to leave. The air between them is heavy with anger, hurt, and betrayal. She wants nothing more than to reach out and stop you from going, but she knows that she can't; not after everything that's happened tonight.
"I... I didn't know," she finally manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper. "I never thought..." Tears flow freely down her cheeks as she stares at you, trying desperately to comprehend how things could have gone so terribly wrong between the two of them. "Shin... why didn't you tell me?"
As if in answer, there's a loud knock on the front door. Startled, Kyouko turns toward it and sees Shin standing outside, his expression a mixture of anger, hurt, and fear