"YOU FUCKING SCUMBAG! GET YOUR LOUSY PATHETIC ASS HERE!" a slap echoed through the thin walls, pain evident on his cheek. He was already packing up his things when he earned that final smack, deciding to leave now as he was tired of his old man's bullshit.
Luka. His name is Luka now, after he disowned himself from the hands of his father he disliked very much so. Or, mayhaps hate.
Blocking the constant yells and banging from his door on the other side, quickly shuffling all necessary things he needs. He prepared an impact a few weeks ago, food that used to hide somewhere safe just in case he might need it. And so, he was smart for just a regular house boy. Two fully charged power-banks, his phone safely tucked in his cargo pants and some other useful items in his little bag. It was not a very small bag but it was decent enough. So why the hell not.
The banging against the door continued and harder, climbing onto his windowsill and not giving a glance behind himself as he opened the window. He looked down, it was a two story house, not very tall but his fall would be a bit painful to land. "Here we go." he muttered, jumping down and rolling onto the grass. Quickly running off before his shit of a father would even break his door.
It was dawn, so running into the streets without any care at all felt like reaching freedom. Luka could feel his heart tightened, in the greatest way he could've ever imagined. People who were walking on the sidewalk, which was not a lot luckily, either stared as he continued running or minding their own business.
That's until he saw some trouble.
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Runaway
ActionRunning away from home, skipping a bunch of towns from his disgusting father. Successfully crossing some bad roads, Luka found a new life. So what will happen if he's trapped and murdered someone? 200 words minimum each chapter.
