𝔻𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟 𝕊𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕣 - 𝔻𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕊𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕤

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕄𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝔹𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 (𝔻𝕠𝕦𝕞𝕒)

Age: 14

{1st POV}

I skipped a long with my boyfriend, holding his hand in mine. We were making our way to my dad's cult, also my home, so he could meet my dad.

He had no idea my dad was a cult leader, and most likely assumed that he was a servant or something. "So what's your dad even like?" (B/N) asked.

"Umm, he's energetic and can act like a child at sometimes. But he's a very powerful man." I said, trying to warn him. If he actually thinks he's a servant, I don't want him to be surprised when he actually meets him. Everyone knows what the cult leader looks like, so I'm sure he knows as well.

"That's nice. Say, want to meet my parents after I meet your dad?" He asked me. "Oh sure!" I said. Maybe this will be one of the first boyfriends I'll have that'll be serious.

We arrived at my home, I entered. He looked around. "Woah, so this is what this place looks like." He said. "Yep, pretty cool right?" I asked him.

"I'm not really into cults at all, in fact I find them horrible. But if your dad is a servant, I don't really mind. I find your home cool." He said. "Oh, my dad's not a servant." I said.

He turned to me. "Then what is h-"

He got interrupted as my dad showed up. I told him my boyfriend would be meeting him beforehand so he had to pull some strings in his tight schedule.

(B/N)'s eyes widened as he realized who my dad was. "Your dad's the cult leader? Why didn't you tell me?" He asked me in shock. "I mean I was going to, sorry." I shrugged.

"Hey! I'm Douma, (Y/N)'s dad, it's a pleasure to meet you." My dad said to him.

"It's nice to meet you too..." He said back, sounding nervous.

"I have to use the bathroom!" He said and ran off. What. "Uh stay here dad, give me a second." I said. He nodded, looking confused. It took a lot of running, but eventually I caught up to (B/N). "Hey, wait up!" I called out to him. "Why'd you run away?" I asked him.

"Your dad's literally a cult leader! You expect me to be with someone like you?" He yelled at me. "I don't believe what he believes, it's not my fault he's my dad." I said back, calmly.

"I don't care, it's weird to have a girlfriend with a dad like that. Sorry but this won't work." He said to me. I just watched him walk off.

That's the fourth boyfriend this year. They all react the same way. I walked back home which only took a little bit, where my dad was waiting for me at the front. I immediately jumped into his arms. "Dad!" I said.

"Oh dear, another one again?" He asked. I nodded my head. "It's okay, the right one will come eventually." He said, rubbing my back. I knew he didn't actually feel bad for me, he didn't feel any emotions at all. But his soothing voice still gave me some sort of comfort.