S4 Episode 8- That was me...:

I started to panic. Where in God's name was MY phone then?!

I looked more carefully at the photo zooming in on it, trying to make out where it was.

Then.

I slowly bent my head down looking at the trousers in the photo then at my trousers...

...

That was ME...

My eyes widened as I threw the phone across the sofa terrified and ran to my dad dragging him by the arm to the living room.

"I TOLD YOU I WASN'T PARANOID!! YOU NEVER BELIEVE ME, HERE'S YOUR PROOF!" I shouted while handing him the phone in anger and fear, my eyebrows frowning as I bit my lip. He looked at the photo then at me and within a few seconds, he chuckled.

"W-what are you laughing at?!" I exclaimed silently still scared after snatching the phone back. "You're laughing at me being stalked?! WHAT KIND OF DAD ARE YOU?".

And right at that moment, my life flashed before my eyes. I didn't even see it coming.

My cheek burned like a flame and tears were emerging while I was in deep pain.

"You ask me what kind of father I am? Let me tell you what kind of father I am. I am NOT a father who left his damn 15 YEAR OLD SON to pay off HIS debt whilst struggling with exams and helped him escape from DEADLY people. THAT'S WHAT KIND OF FATHER I AM!!".

I trembled at his tone. I couldn't imagine how I would've felt if I was in his position. Betrayal is a deadly weapon against humanity, especially when used by those you love.

"B-but, dad."

"No. Don't call me 'dad,' you don't deserve to. Go to your room.".

I gulped at the thought of entering my room, what if the person or thing was still in there...

"ARE YOU DEAF OR DO YOU WANT TO BECOME DEAF. GO TO YOUR ROOM. NOW.".

I bit my lip on the inside as I walked slowly up to my room looking down at my father who was sitting on the sofa with his hands buried in his face...

I sighed.

I needed to find out who... Or what was hiding under there.