Kill your emotions like the way you killed any hope of experiencing love.
Tyrion Lannister had rightfully said— Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not.
You shouldn't forget your reality as well. You are not his real son. You are the outcome of his Betrayal. The evidence of his two-timing. You are a bastard.
And bastards don't get to have emotions. Because if they do, the society will eat them raw.
Getting a hold of my emotions, I packed my bags. I didn't own a lot of things so moving out was easy. Within three hours, I had moved all my stuff into my hostel room.
Annoyance shoveled through me when I saw my room— a single bed with a spacious bathroom and an expensive LED on a wall, and a well-set study table with flowers in a vase.
'Dad probably called beforeh
