Moms a drunk. Dads a druggie. Makes sense that I happen to be the one that's F'd up in the head. Why did this hap
"Give me that you little fag. What type of boy has a diary? You are such a faggot"
I back away from him. I know what's going to happen next. I have to get used to this.
You deserve it Ky. Fags deserve pain.
Shut up. I hate you. I think to myself. I thought you were going to be nice Robert.
If you hate me why'd you give me a name. Thats how I know you're a stupid fag.
" Are you fucking listening to me you stupid fag. I said come here. You know what thats it ."
He grabs me by my hair and pulls me out of my room and into his. He ties me up to the bed and pulls off my shirt.
" You like this dont you you little fag. You like it when I touch your disgusting body. You don't try and hide it I know you do.
He pinches my nipple and I try so hard to suppress the whimper but it gets out.
Now you've done it Kyal you are going to get burned . Stupid fag!
"You're going to fucking whine now. Shut up.
He grabs a lit cigarette and presses it to my skin. I cry out in agony as he does this again and again. Why doesn't he just kill me already I'm ready to die. But no I can't I have my sister and brothers. If I go then they will endure this pain. So I suck it up and suppress my screams.
**Guy in the picture is Kyal**
hope you guys liked the prologue.
