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(TW: Ab*se)
"Oh, hello sir, school ended a bit... Early, so thats why I'm here" I smiled.
He stared at me and chuckled.
"You got in trouble didn't you?"
"U-Uhm..." I just scratch my wrists and chuckle nervously, "n-not really?"
He pulled my hair and started to shout in my face, saying if I get in trouble again, he'll make my life a living hell, even though he already does that, but it's fine, because I know he's just mad because I got in trouble, any parent would get angry...
I nodded my head and grabbed his hand that was about to smack me, "it's fine dad, your just angr-"
"Shut the hell up!"
He slapped me and walked off to the kitchen.
...
That was... Weird..
I walked towards my bedroom and take a seat on my bed...
... Did Gundham see that?
No, the curtains were closed, that's good... I think?
...
I stare outside my bedroom window and look at the sky...
The sky is a bright blue... And the trees are green... It looks calming outside...
But of course, calming things don't last forever...
*crash*
"H-Huh?!?!" I screeched, "D-Dad! Are you okay?!" I shouted, running out my room and into the living room
(I honestly think Kazuichi would have a one story house due to money problems)
I stand at the living room door frame and stare at him...
He was throwing beer bottles everywhere...
"..."
"D-Dad... Are you okay?" I asked, walking up to him.
"Eh?" He turned around and stared at me, a beer bottle in his hand, "whadya need?"
"...i-i was wondering if you were okay..."
He stared at me and smirked, "your so pretty..."
"...?" I tilted my head and chuckled, "u-Uhm... Thanks, you always tell me I look like mom"
He started combing his fingers through my hair, but he suddenly stopped, starting to pull it.
"dammit! Whyd you leave me!" He growled, yanking my hair.
"Owe! Dad!"
He glared at me and slapped my cheek,dropping his bottle, "you damn bitch!"
"D-Dad! It's Kazuichi! Not mom!" I shouted, taking a step back..
Dad paused and stared blankly.
"... I-I..." He just scoffed and walked off.
... Not even a sorry...?
I guess I expected that from him...
I slowly made my way back to my room.
"...dad needs help... How about another girl?" I asked...
... The only way dad can calm down is if he's in a relationship...or if he stopped drinking...
I close the door and lean my back against the door.
"God dammit... I'm sick of this..."
