Paof Quotes in First They Killed My Father
He breathes heavily, his wet lips on my cheek. In a surge of anger, I slap him across the face and push him away.
"Leave me alone! Get away from me!" I scream into his face.
"What's the problem, am I not nice to you? You like me, I know you do." He smirks and approaches me again. I want to rip his lips off his face. "Get away or I'll tell on you!"
"All right," he says, and his eyes glare at me. "Who will believe you? It’s your fault anyway, always tagging along and going places with me." Spitting at his feet, I turn and run away. Paof is right: I cannot fight him. I cannot tell anyone—not even Kim and Chou.