ANGST/COMFORT anime one-shots

Dad || Kozume Kenma

This chapter has rape, abuse, alcohol abuse, and drug abuse. You're also female in this one.

3rd POV

You and Kenma had been dating for almost two years and you had never let him meet your dad. You had met his mom, but he had never met dad. One day he got curious during class and asked.

"Hey (Y/N)." You look up from your desk and saw him. "Hey Kenma! What's up?" He looked around to make sure no one was listening. "Y'know how you've met my Mom already?" You immediately saw where this conversation was going and tried to shut it down. 

"Kenma, we've talked about this." Kenma nodded and sighed. "I know but-" You slam your pencil down. "Kenma stop. The answer is gonna be no every time you ask." You stood up and left the classroom. 

Kenma was shocked. He had never seen you so... angry. He was going to apologize during lunch but he couldn't find you. Instead he went and found Kuroo. "Have you seen (Y/N)?" Kuroo nodded. 

"She came and found me right before fourth period started. Said she didn't feel good and were going home." Kenma nodded. "Did you two get into a fight or something? You look really down." Kenma nodded again. 

"What about?" Kenma sighed. "You remember how (Y/N) had met my Mom?" Kuroo nodded. "We've been dating for two years and I still haven't met her Dad." Kuroo nodded. "That sounds like a predicament. Want me to try and talk to her?" Kenma shook his head. "No..."

Just like that the bell rang, telling all of the students to go to their fifth hour period. "I'll see you after school Kenma!" Kuroo then ran into his next class.

After you left the classroom

You ran out of the room and all the way to the entrance/exit of the school. 'I thought I came to school to get away from him.' You couldn't even focus as you were walking. You were in no hurry to get home where he would surely be.

After a 30 minute walk, that's usually 5 to 10 minutes, you reach 'home'. You don't bother knocking, knowing it's unlocked. You didn't see any extra cars in the driveway so it was shocking to see your dad's drinking buddies there.

"Aren't you supposed to be at school girl." You could smell the drugs and liquor from the four men in the living room. "I-I didn't feel well." A beer bottle was chucked at you and missed by a few inches. You jump slightly as it shatters next to your feet.

"What did I tell you about that damn stuttering?! Pick it up!" You nod and immediately get to cleaning up the glass next to you. After you finish you take it and throw it away in the trash can in the kitchen. 

You go to walk up the stairs to your room but as you pass the couch one of your dad's friends slap your ass. Your dad sees this and tell you to stop. You turn around and face him and his friends. "Go grab the stuff in my closet and put it on."

His voice was slurred from all of the alcohol he had consumed. You run up the stairs to his closet. You knew what he was talking about because this wasn't the first time all of this had happened. You quickly put on the bright pink lingerie and almost throw up as you pass a mirror.

You walk slowly down the stairs and hear them men talking about what they're going to do to you. You knew how it would go down tonight. "(Y/N)~" You hear one of them yell for you and quickly go down the rest of the stairs. 

"Yes?" You were shaking uncontrollably and fighting your voice to not whimper or stutter. "Come over here." It was the oldest first. He was around 40 years old. You went over and sat on his lap as he motioned. He started grinding his member on your ass.