Living Hell [KinnPorsche]

1. Dreams

-----Porsche's pov-----

It was a hard day at University... The same things... Studies, tests, assignments and the worst of all... them. What saddens me the most is that I didn't meet my younger brother at all today... We go to the same University, he's a 1st year student and I'm a 3rd year student so it isn't unusual for us to meet at least 3 times a day but today... I couldn't find him, was he hiding from me? But why? I don't think he was... Ugh! What the fuck is happening today?! Also... I didn't face all of them today... It kind of worries me... I couldn't find Chay to walk home with him too so I'm currently walking towards home alone... Shit! What if he already went home?! Damn it! I can't help but think of the worst case possible scenarios! I must hurry back home!

I ran back home, as soon as I got back the first thing I saw was... My father was banging on my younger brother's room's door and he had a beer bottle on his other hand! Shit! I immediately went forward and stopped him! I went past my mother and father then I pulled both of them away from Chay's bedroom door and kind of shouted at them

"What are you doing?! We agreed that you both won't hurt Chay!"

"Yes but he came back home early. As soon as he arrived, he immediately went into his room and locked himself in without even greeting us! So mannerless! When we asked him about where you were, he didn't reply and just stayed inside his room in silence... I really needed a punching bag now and you weren't home yet so he is our only option" My father said while drinking from his beer bottle. My mom didn't even care, she just went in the kitchen to cook dinner

I sighed "I'm here now... So leave Chay alone..." I took off my backpack and went in my room to leave it on my bed

"Yeah yeah. Just hurry back after you're done freshening up or whatever... I really need a punching bag to release my work stress as soon as possible" I heard my father say this in the most unbothered and careless tone. I'm already used to all these... Getting beaten up almost everyday... I'm used to all these, so much that it almost feels as if it doesn't hurt anymore... I freshened up, changed into a pair of baggy trousers and a t-shirt... The clothes aren't new, they are almost 5 years old but at least they're still comfortable and are tactful to handle more abuse

"What's taking you so long?!" My father yelled from the living room... To be honest, I'm still scared... I'm getting used to the pain but that doesn't mean I don't get hurt... After 2 minutes of collecting myself, I went into the living room while looking down... Too scared to look up in fear that my father would give me more beatings for looking up at his face... I could feel my heart racing in my chest as I stood in front of him while he was sitting on the couch

"Finally" My father said as he slapped me hard across the face... I didn't even let out the sound of pain cause I'm already used to this... "Why were you late?! University got over hours ago!" He said with another slap on my other cheek

"I-I was at the l-library..." I managed to say in a low voice while stuttering as little as I could. I gulped my saliva nervously when I saw my father stand up and I immediately looked down knowing this won't end soon...

"At the library? For what? Education? You should be focusing more on your looks! Try to find someone rich to seduce! You're useless anyways so make use of your body to provide us with money!" My mother said while coming to the living room while holding a tray with 2 cups of tea... It is not new to me, they tell me this almost everyday. That I should seduce someone rich to gather money for us rather than studying as they think I won't succeed in education

"I-I'll try... I s-still need to study... Maybe I might a-actually be successful in building m-my own company" I said while looking down in hope to not get beaten for having a dream. My hopes crushed down to small pieces when I heard both of their laughs followed by a punch on my arm which made me hiss in pain a little... Shit it hurts, I feel the stinging pain deep in my arm

"Stop dreaming... Maybe we let you have too much freedom and that might be the reason you're having these stupid dreams now" My mother said as she sat on the sofa like a queen as if she owned this whole world

"Yeah you're right... We shouldn't have given him too much freedom. After all, as many dreams he will have, the less chance of him finding a rich man" My father said in a mocking tone "Get on your knees" My father said while pulling out his belt. I gulped in fear and kneeled to the floor... Tonight is gonna be painful...

I felt a harsh smack of the belt on my arm beside my shoulder which made me whimper in pain. It was followed by another hit on my back. They beat me using the belt till I was curled up on the floor, bleeding from several wounds cause of all the beatings and whimpering, crying and squirming in pain. I couldn't help it, as much as I tried to stop my tears, the stinging pain made tears automatically flow from my eyes

I felt another harsh smack of the belt on my leg making me bleed and whimper in pain again before I heard my mother say "I think this is enough for today. It's already night time. Hun, let's go and have dinner. Porsche can make his own food if he is hungry" My father nodded in agreement before tossing the belt on the sofa and walking into the dining room which is 2 room across from the living room

I didn't know what else to do so I kept lying on the floor while bleeding and whimpering, crying and squirming in pain... I just hope this nightmare ends soon... As soon as I find a job, I'll move out with my younger brother to a new house where we both will live peacefully... Maybe I am dumb to be dreaming so much like my parents said but.. everyone wishes for peacefulness in their lives... Including people like me to whom it is more impossible than surviving a 100 feet tall height.

-----End of the chapter-----

Hey everyone 😆 I hope y'all liked this chapter. I'll be writing this story in this way - the way I wrote this chapter - even tho it is different from the way in which I'm writing "In Love With My Boss [KinnPorsche]" since this style seems more intriguing, do tell me in the comments if y'all like this way of writing more. Anyways don't forget to vote and comment. Happy reading~ Byeee