Dad wraps his arms around Momś shoulders, pulling her farther back into the house
Dad: August...hijo, you´ve always been rebellious but...a demon!?
August: ...
"I treat him...well sir."
August: I-itś true...he-heś kind to me-
Dad: How can we trust a word out of his mouth!? Out of either of your mouths!?
August: Dad...
"Please sir..ma'am..."
August's mother flinched and she looked very faint
Dad: ...Get out of here. Both of you.
August: Dad...itś me...i-itś your son...
Dad: You are not my son. I don´t know who you are anymore...
"You...can't."
Dad: Oh, but I can. Goodbye, August-
He slams the door in both of their faces
He stopped the door from closing with his hand. There was a vein in his hand that was popping out on his hand.
"Ah hah, no you cannot."
Dad: ...Saint´s protect us...
He holds his wife tightly, eyes wide and afraid
August: quietly Katsumi...
"I wouldn't hurt either of you. I'm too...kind to do that. But, I'll do whatever it takes for you to let us in to talk."
