"My phone!" Dad shouted.
"Fuck you! Where do you think we are?!" I snapped, slamming my fist into his face. He staggered but landed on his feet, still full of fight.
Dad spat blood and sneered, "Are you seriously going to hunt me down because I had a few affairs?"
"Look at what I'm doing right now," I said.
"Fuck, alright, let's do it," he growled. "I'll show you what I've got-"
"You're misunderstanding," came Pinky's voice from behind. She appeared like a ghost, calm and cold, and jabbed the taser into my dad's side. Another crack of electricity filled the air, and he collapsed to his knees, body twitching.
"You think... you can stop me here?!" Dad screamed, voice straining against the current.
"Shut up! Turn the power up, Pinky," I ordered.
"Ok, Melody," Pinky said, unwavering.
"Dammit! Why are you being so fucking petty?!" Dad shrieked.
I raised a hand, and Pinky instantly cut the electricity.
"Petty?" I echoed, tilting my head. "Do you think I'm here to fight you?"
