"Good Day Senator Park. I trust that you know who I am.... You better discipline your son senator park or your political party shall discipline you. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir, Yes sir." The nervous voice on the other side of the line hurriedly answers.
"Here. It's for you" I hand over the phone, to the head jerk.
"Oh I wonder who it is" He mocks, "Hello?"
"YOU i***t!" The previous nervous voice screams loud enough through the ear piece that I am able to hear it standing nearly 5 feet away.
"D-Dad!?"
"YOU i***t. DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE MESSING WITH? CONSIDER YOURSELF DEAD, IF YOU DON'T APOLOGISE. GROVEL IF YOU HAVE TO. BEG EVEN. I DON'T CARE. IF HE DOESN'T FORGIVE YOU, I'M KILLING YOU MYSELF"
Hora who was previously filled with worry, is quite confused seeing the head jerk's face
