IV | Secrets |

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⚠️Warning ⚠️
This chapter contains :
-child abuse
-mention of blood
-angst

Please if you aren’t okay with these i’d ask you to leave for your own good
Thank you



















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You were walking around the house, your hands bleeding.    ' Bastard ! That fucking old man didn't spare me this time, that damn tramp!'
You walked towards your room. Once inside you took off your wig and your binder, and you looked at yourself in the mirror. Shit. How much you hated your existence, and this man you called 'father'. You angrily threw these things away before lying down on your bed. A few minutes would pass before your father finally sent away this woman who he brought back again. You might think it's his job to bring women to your house every day. And as usual, he would end up drunk and beat you again.

You decided to take a nap, while waiting for him to finish these little buisness.

Later you were woken up with a start, by the sound of a glass on the wall. You hurried to put on your wig and your binder. You ran up the stairs, praying that nothing happened.

''This...this...bitch...Asshole!...''

You finally arrived to see your father on the ground, pitifully lamenting his fate.

''Father...what's happening?'' you asked.

''Shut up! You are no better than her! The more I see you, the more you remind me of that bitch!''
While speaking he walked towards you. Normally you didn't tremble, but this time you had a feeling that he was really going to beat you to death. Suddenly, without you being able to react, he took the blow from you and began to tighten his hands.

''You asked me where your fucking mother was? You want to know ? Well, she left  you! On my porch too! GOT IT ? Are you happy now? Are you happy?!'' The more he repeated the last sentence the more he tightened his hands around your neck. You were in shock, this revelation should not have surprised you. I want to say to the core of you that you knew it, even if part of you wishes that wasn't the case.

Finally he let go of you and you fell to the ground. He leaned over to you.
''Akio, I'm the one who raised you and paid for your studies, so I had to waste my money on you. So the least you could do would be to be useful, right?''

You knew very well what awaited you. You got up and started cleaning the living room, probably trashed because of him.

_17 years ago_

''Would you like to be quiet, little bitch? Consider yourself lucky to fuck with a guy like me, a football star!''

''Let go of me ! I hate you ! Let me go, I tell you!!'' the woman struggled.

Unfortunately, she was powerless.

''Miss following your tests, we confirm that you are indeed pregnant.''




'It's all his fault...I don't have to to feel bad...I do it for myself...'

By gently placing the baby on the porch of this execrable man.

''I love you my darling....I'm sorry...''
She gently put the baby down and ran off after ringing the doorbell.

A shirtless man opened the door, holding a beautiful young red-haired woman by the waist.
''Damn, it must be those shitty kids again! How these bastards are breaking my balls!''

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