"you're a useless piece of shit," his mother growls, with an eye roll, her hand collides with the right side of his face–the hit made his eyes water, but he doesn't wince once nor let the pain show on his face which makes another hit come to his face. "you're a useless faggot, who doesn't deserve to live," his mother spits at him a sly smirk on her face, her words slurring from the alcohol in her bloodstream.
troye's father just sat their smirking at the ordeal, never intervening. he didn't have an ounce of care for the boy.
"tod come teach him a lesson," his mother grits her teeth. his father stands up from his seat standing in front of troye a smirk on his lips that made troye shudder in fear.
his father yanks his hand pulling him down the hallway and troye doesn't utter a word remembering what happened the last time he made a rebuttal.
the bedroom door slams shut and troye lets out a gulp staring at his feet.
"strip now," he sternly says pointedly staring at troye.
troye did as told, feeling nothing but a surge of coldness course throughout his body. his body ached badly from the metal digging into his skin with each slap of the belt. his parents didn't love him.
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thin - tracob
Fanfiction"it hurts." troye cries holding onto jacob for dear life, the pain in his body so great dying felt worth it. jacob kisses his forehead, salty tears falling down his face. "i know it hurts." !tracob! | triggering content |
