A Match Made In Hell

Episode 1~ _Past is Past_

{Y/n's POV}

Me and my mum are are buckling up our seatbelts as the airhostess asked us to for our safety because the plane is going to take off [New York to South Korea]. Mother was tried already.

Y/n: "Tried already? well can't blame you. what else can we expect from a 40 years old lady."

I said jokingly but looks like my mum didn't like it. In return I got a hard smack on the back of my head.

Y/n: "OWW Mama I was just joking. No need to get offended for that."

Mum: "Save it. I'm not in a mood to buy that"

Y/n: "Are you still thinking about dad? Seriously? You literally escaped from hell mum, you need to be happy not sad. " I complained.

{Y/n's Mum's POV}

Y/n is right. I should be happy. But I loved him with my whole heart. I gave him all my love even though in return I only got pain.

My relationship with him was Toxic, Completely toxic. Just Love Blinded my eyes and made me feel no pain from the t*****e he was giving me mentally. I felt no pain when he abused me, when he did dirty to me.

UNTILL Y/n was born. I felt pain, immense pain when he showed no fatherly love to her.

I felt a knife directly stabbed into my heart and ripping it apart when I saw how Y/n went to him calling him 'Papa' 'Papa' and her calls and need for a Father's love went answered. It hits hard for ever daughter who doesn't have a father. Daughters have a very special bond towards their father. But it's a cruse for those who have a father yet it feels like they don't.

When I went into labor, He wasn't their. No one was their. I, MYSELF had to drive to the hospital and get admitted their and gave birth to a beautiful soul. A Gem which each and everyone is in search for.

Me, the Doctors almost everyone in the hospital was mesmerized by her. Her features were topnotch prefect maybe even prefect was not that prefect as her. Beautiful blue eyes who anyone can get lost into, Skin was pure milky white. She had my mother's sharp jawline and my father's deep ocean blue eyes.

She had her father's ears and nose and my face shape structure. So so perfect with everything. But they say a baby's structure can change when they grow up but right now at her 19 also she looks just like the day she was born. I still remember when I took her in my arms for the first time. An Unforgettable moment. When I first feed her milk my motherly dream come true.

I cherished every moment with her. Without Y/n I wouldn't have survived in this world.

Y/n: "Mom? Mama? Mum? Oye Old lady!"

I immediately came out from my thoughts when she called my old lady.

I pulled her ears and....

{Y/n's POV}

Y/n: "You need to stop pulling my ears before they detach from my head"

I whined.

Mum: "You need to learn how to respect not only your mother but every thing ,no matter elder or younger, Humans or animals, EVerYThinG understand?"

She said after left me and my ears alone.

Y/n: "Yes Ma'am"

We both chuckled but then I...

Y/n: "Mama? [She hummed] did you even listen to what I was saying or were you daydreaming?"

My mother looks at me smiling innocently.

Y/n: "MUM [Realizing my surroundings I spoke or more like scolded in a low tone] Mum how can you? I was dumbly talking all by myself and sat there giving advise to nothing but air?"

Mum: "Sorry dude chill. I was just thinking in deep."

Y/n: "Yeah Yeah, You make me look like a fool and then call me dude."

We kept quite for sometime and

Y/n: "I'm Sorry"

Mum: "I'm Sorry"

There you go, we never can ever stay without talking to each other.

I was about to say something when my eyes fell on my surroundings.

Everyone LITERALLY everyone was staring at us in aww. Everyone in the plane looks like they were watching some cute show of a Mother & daughter in adoration.

I raised my eyebrows at them which made them quickly look in different directions some people even found the Airplane's floor interesting I guess.

Y/n: "Some people really need to learn how to not eavesdrop some other's conversation geez."

My mother hit my arm.

Mum: "Y/n you lost your manners in the restroom or what?"

My mother's sentence made the person front of us choke on his water as he was trying to control his laughter and drink water at the same time. 'What an i***t' [ What a Potterhead]

I look at my mother who was rubbing the back of that person saying 'Go Easy boy'

Y/n: "[I whispered to her after she was done dealing with that person] He looks like an uncle or something, How... you... calling him boy? You should probably say something like 'Yo! Take it easy grandpa or else you may end up landing to your destination as a dead body"

Mum: "Y/n! Seriously? Should I ask the Airhostess to search the restroom for your Manners and Brain?"

I smiled at her and mouthed 'It's a joke' and she mouthed 'An i***t will always be Idiotic' and I mouthed saying 'An i***t will always be Idiotic but will always be Iconic.' Then my mother shook her head in disbelief and leaned on her seat to get some sleep.

Oh!, My mother. There no word to describe her. We both had each other's back. She was my 1st Bestfriend. This world is a Gold covered with Dirt. Inside every bad person there is good one. World is made of something very simple, very very simple. That is contradiction. Not every people realized this. Or Everyone knows this but doesn't bother to understand it.

This is a simple theory~ Black & White is a contradiction. Good & Bad is a contradiction.

Female & Male is a contradiction. People who take shortcuts and people who work hard are a contradiction.

Now do you understand?

Just like that I have encountered the biggest and worst contradiction. A sweet, lovely mother and A arrogant, Rude father. Not a father anymore. Him and my mum got divorced last month. On my mother's 40th birthday. Why? Toxic. Life choking Toxic. I don't know about what happen before I was born. But after I was born I remember everything. Especially my immense hatred toward him. When I was 4 years he used to hit me, let me starve just like that as if...[My eyes get a little teary so I blinked few times] as if I am nothing to him. My mother works as a chef in a 5 star restaurant. So when ever she was not there he used to just ignore me. He ignores me even when my mum was there. When I was 6 years I got a medal in running race, My first medal and came home running towards him showing him the gold medal and saying "Papa, Look I got 1st price in running race" he took the medal and my certificate and threw it across the room and went off saying "You are only capable of this. Your good for nothing" I started crying while my mother was hugging and comforting me saying "You did great sweetheart, Mama is proud of you. Very proud of you. Your are the best runner. Baby never stop running and chasing your dreams. Got it?" I still remember every word she told. I told nah? contradiction. This is what it is.

People always remember the negative comments the world told to them by forgetting the positive and supportive stuff some other person said to them. I am not like that.

When I was 10, we had school Annual Day function. Every time some random student and teachers comes to me asking "Why your father didn't come?" I felt like crying. But I stayed strong for my mother. I wanted her to see my singing performance. In my singing performance I had to sing Price Tag but ended singing a whole different song. Broken Angel. A sad song. Everyone in the crowd were left in tears. As I pressed the last key of the piano. PERFORMANCE END.

My Grandparents didn't know about this.

But how long did they think they could hide this from them?

My grandparents never supported this relationship. Back in the 19s when my mum introduce my father to them they didn't like the vibe they got from him. It just didn't feel right. They deny to accept this relationship. But later the month my mom came home with her boyfriend as her Husband. She finally married him. My Grandfather was extremely angry. No one ever disrespected my grandparents like that. My grandparents in South Korea had a good reputation. Grandfather was an Artist. Grandmother was a writer/Author. After my mother did something like this which no one excepted her to do. My Grandfather said that since she started to decide things without their knowledge they would set her free. Completely free. They broke all their ties they had which each other. That is when My mum and dad flew [Of course through airways] and started a life their. My parents marriage was love marriage. My mum and dad love each other in those college days. They got married at the age of 18. My mom was pregnant at the age of 19. My mother was 20 when I was 1. A young parent.

But they strange part was. My father, He was behaving all good when my mother was in good terms with my grandparents. After they broke their ties that is when all this started. Abusing, Toxic and soon my father became a nightmare materials not a husband material.

Mother suffered depression. But she held it all back in so that I was end up being in orphanage. Already my own father is not willing to accept me and then if my mother leaves me then what else could go wrong? A worst punishment a child could ever get. But my Grandparents came back when I was born. My Grandfather forgave my mother but still is not in good terms with his son-in-law aka my father.

My mother excepted is behavior towards us. But I guess my father knew that even though my mother and her parents rejoined, my Grandpa will not give him any profit.

My thought was interrupted by the Airhostess.

Airhostess: "Ma'am would you like to have something"

Y/n: "No, Thank you"

We both flashed each other a smile and the Airhostess went to the next passenger.

Where was I? Oh and sooner my Grandparents got to know about their relationship. How? Well I was 13 that time. I finished school and came home only to be welcomed by a scream followed by a fragile voice begging to stop. Me being too confused on what is going on followed the source of the voice which led to my mother's bedroom [They do not share their bedrooms] I opened the door and the sight in front broke me. My father belting my mum. I ran towards him and took the belting instead of my mum. My mother was shock so was my dad. I looked at him more like killing him with my gaze.

Not soon he pulled me by my hair and cursed at me then......

TO BE CONTINEUD