Weeks later Enzo was brought to a courtroom, the hosts sitting in the front seats as he sat in the chair answering questions.
"Do you have ANY proof this boy was abused?" The mad defending his father asked Enzo's jaw clenched tightly as he stood up.
"Permission to speak out judge..?" The judge nodded and Enzo looked at the man that leaned on the pedestal in the eyes.
"You want to see the marks..? The wanna see what my FATHER has done to me..?" He simply nodded, Enzo was quick to discard his button-up shirt, revealing large scars running from his shoulders to his hips.
"THIS, this is what that man did to me, this is what he did to me since I was seven. Any small thing that wasn't correct I'd get beat! You have no fucking right to stand there smirking at me when you're defending that asshole." Enzo's voice was deathly low as he spoke to the lawyer his father had employed, he snatched his shirt off the chair and buttoned it back up on his body. The judge looked at Jordan with disgust.
"How do you plea, Mr.Hiroshi?" Jordan's face turned from a smirk to a frown when he saw the marks.
"Guilty... I plea guilty... I beat my son, I did. Ya'know what? I don't regret any ounce of it. HE killed my wife! SHE FELL ILL BECAUSE OF THE USELESS CHILD!!" He screamed out as the police dragged him through the doors, Enzo let a shaky breath out as he sighed. The judge looked down at the boy.
"Do you have anyone to take care of you until you turn eighteen?" Enzo looked down at his ring and smiled slightly.
"Yea... I think so... If not... Then the maids and butlers could watch over me, right?" The judge nodded quickly before standing and leaving the courtroom. Enzo stood up and walked toward his friends with a smile.
"You practically just stripped down to half naked in front of a courtroom full of people..." Hikaru and Kaoru said together as they sweatdropped. Enzo smirked slightly.
"And I don't regret it," His voice blunt as he spoke, the group started to walk down the hallways to leave the building, when they got into the limo Enzo's phone rang in his pocket, he sighed and picked it up.
"Hel-" He cut himself off as he heard white-static noise on the other end. He glanced at the phone and soon noticed his father's context was the number showing on the phone screen. He soon after rolled the window down next to him and chucked the phone out the window, watching it smash into pieces.
"Eh?"
"It was nobody important... Trust me, just a scumbag." They nodded slowly as Enzo and Takashi talked to each other.
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I'm Broken... (Boy x Boy)|| OHSHC
FanfictionUnder 15 DNI! When Enzo Hiroshi is forced to move with his father to Japan and leave his ill mother behind it destroys any and all relationship he had with his father. Though his past isn't the best, he tells everyone- I'm ok- when he wants to say...