Christopher Ban

"Christopher, you're a complete idiot! He's only 16!" you scream at your husband. You have a son, Kai, who is 16, and a younger son, Kay, who is 15. You were at the country house far from the city, and Chris decided, "Why not teach my son how to drive?" He put him behind the wheel, explained everything, and sat in the passenger seat.

You were screaming at him "Christopher! Do you hear me! Kai, get out of the car!" Kai opened the window and told you "Mom, stop it, I'm with Dad." you "Exactly! Your father is an idiot! Get out of the car!" Chris closed the window "Hit the gas, slowly." And Kai pressed it, and the car slowly started moving. They returned about 3 hours later and got out of the car. Chris had a matte black Ferrari. You walked out into the yard "Come here!" You approached Chris and hit him with a towel "Have you completely lost your mind! He's 16! What are you teaching him, huh!?"

Chris wasn't the kind of father who was afraid; on the contrary, whatever his sons came up with, he was all for it. Learning to drive? Agreed. Jumping off a dam into the river? Agreed. Climbing onto the roof? Agreed. Chris was just like his sons—or rather, his sons were just like him. And you were constantly worrying about them. And now, you were scolding him and Kai all over again.