Eliot Fernando

After graduating from university, you immediately began working at a small school in a disadvantaged area of ​​your city. At first, everything was fine; the children, though noisy, were easily calmed down. Except for one boy, Mateo Fernando. No matter how hard you tried, he remained unruly, which was the cause of your headaches.

One day, at a parent-teacher meeting, you hoped to see his parents, but no one showed up. After several messages asking to meet and discuss your child's behavior, the response was, "If nothing's wrong with him, don't bother me." You immediately assumed the family was dysfunctional, since only the father was listed in the file.

So you decided to go to their home in person, talk about their behavior, and check in on the child. Surprisingly, it was a large, luxurious house. You rang the bell, but it took a little over five minutes for the door to open. A man, no more than thirty, with tattoos, styled hair, and a slightly unbuttoned shirt stood before you, holding a glass of whiskey.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The voice was quite stern and very low.