Your cooking♡ (Camilo Madrigal x Reader)

Chapt 50: Mi Camaleon..

Lets just skip time again ;9 Also this is like months after the whole shinanigan. just a lil nota also this chapter contains some fucked up shit like abuse and verbal abuse

Y/N pov:

I was heading home with Camilo as we arrived "Well this is my stop" I say as I face him "Okay.. Bye, Mi amor" He says as he nuzzle in my neck. I giggle as I roll my eyes  "Gosh.. Okay, okay" I chuckle as I held his chin and pecked his lips "Bye, Mi vida~" I say waving good bye and head to my door.

I open and see, my dad on his chair in the lounge. I step in and peeked around. My mom was in the kitchen wiping jars and stuff. I guess the others was outside or my grandma is taking a nap in her bedroom.. But somehow I feel anxiety growing as I see my dad

I brush it off and head upstairs "So.." I hear my dad. I gulp as I turn around and started to poke the skin under my nail.. "Whos the boy?" He asks as he drops the book he was reading

I puff and rub my neck "O-oh.. him? Its just the shape shifter boy.. Thats all" I say trying to hide the nervousness in my voice "Is he your boyfriend?" he suddenly ask as he side eyed me. I feel shiver down my spine.. He points towards him. I shakily exhaled as I walk infront of him

"So.. You're gonna actually date this colombian boy?" He says in an angry tone.. "Im not dating him" I lied "We're just good friends.." I added "And even if I did.. Why would you even bother his nationality? Mama is full Colombian" I complain. He scoffs as he cracks his finger.. I bet he was preparing to punch me..

"Thats your specialty, hm? Talking back to adults" He nags.. Was he not questioning about it? I swear my nerves was about to pop. I sigh as I look down "I always suspected you were a good kid.. but instead you are selling your body to men" He says to me. What the fuck? What in right mind does he assume that? I cant handle this anymore 

"Theres this swedish boy whos a good cook. I've decided to make him court you-" "What? You dont have the right to choose who I be hold to marry or to be loved" I protest. He quickly stood up with his face in rage "I have, because I'm your father" He reasoned "But then again this is a violation of human rights" I say as I furrow my eyebrows 

"Human rights, human rights. Where are you getting from this??" He exclaims "You forced me to learn law because you wanted me to be a judge" I say back "We're not in a law school, Y/N. So dont be protesting around about this shit" He says "You are gonna let this guy court you and thats the end of the story"

"What does this have to do on my be half? Help the family? The restaurant? Or just to not ruin your stupid reputation in (country)?" I say. He clicks his tongue "What did I say about the back talking?!" he yells as he throws the book at the side of my head.

I grunt at the impact and holding the side of my head "You're always disobeying me, Y/N!" He yells at me as he smacks my upper limb. Fucking hell this man has a heavy hand- "You still followed your passion of cooking, you slapped your cousin, then sold your body. What else are you gonna do Y/N!?" He yells as he kicks my thigh. 

I grunt as I fell to the ground "Ah! Y/N! WHAT THE FUCK F/N?! THATS YOUR CHILD!!" My mom yells at my dad as she rush to me. My dad pushes my mom "THATS NOT MY CHILD! THIS IS NOT WHAT I RAISED THIS WHORE" He points to me "I GAVE BIRTH TO THIS CHILD SINCE YOU WANTED A GIRL! AND THIS IS WHAT YOU TREAT THEM!?" My mom yells. My dad grabs my wrist tightly and pulls me up. 

He looks at me and I avoid eye contact. My mom grips my dads wrist and was pulling it trying to make him stop. My mom manages to make him pull away and she drags me away from him. I hear the door opened behind me. I turn around to see my grandma in dismay as I see Darren and Miguel follow. My grandma rushes to my dad as Darren goes and fetch me. Darren hold my shoulder and assists me to go upstairs and I was just dazed and just follow him as Miguel does the same.