My Bully Tries To Corrupt My Mother Yuna | Instant |

It started small. A compliment dropped like a lure.

First, she started defending him. “He’s not a monster, just lost.” my bully tries to corrupt my mother yuna

That’s when I knew: he wasn't trying to corrupt her with malice. He was trying to corrupt her with pity . It started small

Yuna, ever gracious, wiped her hands on her apron and smiled. “Oh? Well, anyone can learn. It just takes patience.” the good ones

She stopped pruning.

And I realized: corruption only wins when love forgets to look closely. My bully didn’t want Yuna. He wanted the version of her that existed without me. But mothers, the good ones, don’t exist without their children.