𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 1

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⚠️Trigger warning ⚠️
- abuse
- F - slur use





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𝘔𝘖𝘕𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘙!!
𝘊𝘜𝘙𝘚𝘌!
𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚!!
𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘎𝘜𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎!
𝘍𝘈𝘎𝘎𝘖𝘛!!
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Were the words Armaros had heard through his childhood life. He always wondered why his name was Armaros maybe because everything he touched always came to ruin living and nonliving.

THUD

Snapping him out of his thoughts as his dad had came into his room to give him his daily acts of torture . "Filthy Rat!!" yelled his father
What are u then u made this rat🤔
"Why didn't u go to the store to get my beer"

"I used my last dollar getting you your cancer filled sticks" said Armaros

"Don't catch and attitude with me!?!" said his father

"Okay old man" said Armaros who was close to rolling his eyes but he held it in

"Get my beer now or your sleeping with the dogs!!" The old man said

At least I'm not sleeping  with lice infested women😶
"Kk" i said

I had ran as i fast i could to the nearest gas station in this run down neighborhood 
Yeah right i walked my ass there😌✌🏾

I had stopped at the front door of the run down gas station ready to go in. As i went in the bell rang signifying someone entered but the employee didn't look up from his phone  which was probably some porn playing from just hearing the moans come from the device

While he wasn't looking i took some beer bottles and walked out
He wouldn't care I'm just donating to the poor😗✌🏾

I walked through some alley ways

But as i turned a corner i bumped into somebody making me and the other person fall
As i fell the bottles cracked under me as i fell on them making pieces of glass shards get into my skin making me wince a little

Well shit guess i cant donate to the poor😔🖕
Ignoring my inner monologue
I turned towards the other person to help them but as i reached out my hand
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CLIFFHANGER

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