My day began wrapped up in Kian's arms, and ended the same way.
"I just... I didn't think it was this bad.." Kian sobbed, eyes bright red and tears flowing down his face as he stared at my shirtless torso.
"Hey, don't cry over me. I'm not worth your despair..." I begged, pulling him closer. He traced the bruises with his fingers.
"I'm gonna kill him." he randomly spurs out.
"What?"
"Your father. He did all this to you, and under no justification. There's a special place in hell for him, and I'm gonna give him the invite."
I hugged Kian. "Don't. I mean, as much as I want the bastard dead too, we can't just go around committing homicides."
"Can't we?"
We both started cracking up, forgetting the situation at hand. He was better than any painkiller I'd ever tried to overdose on.
He started kissing my neck and down to my collarbone, right about where the bruises began. He kissed each one individually
His tears strolled down my chest and I frowned. I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him.
"I won't let anybody hurt you." Kian whispered.
"Does that include you?" I asked.
He moved instantaneously. "What? Why would I ever hurt you?"
I shrugged. "You'll break my heart. I guarantee it."
He kissed me again. "Not a chance in hell."
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Daddy Didn't Love Me // Lawlorff
FanfictionSam Pottorff had always been lonely. His mother died the day he was born, he only had his father left. But his father was distant and depressive, never seemed to care much about him. Sam never knew the extent to his father's rage until he came home...
