The boy who returned was not his Koteshi. An arrogant, abusive, abrasive asshole had replaced the sweet boy he used to know. He watched in horror as Koteshi leered and barked and bit and clawed for his father's approval. As he swaggered around the house, and left things out of order for him to organise. He’d push over a chair just to watch him hurriedly pick it up. He’d snap orders at him and trip him when he went to execute them.
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