Hurting Inside {Modern/Steven Universe AU}

♤ Chapter 2 ♤

Keith stood on his toes as he reached for the spice he needed. He lost his balance and fell. Along with the spice.  He rubbed his
sore behind.
That's  the second time today.

His phone buzzed angrily in his coat pocket. He reached in, and pulled out his phone. He swiped the answering signal and set the phone on his shoulder, then tilting his head so it wouldn't  fall.

"Hello?"

"Your late!!"
The voice barked.

Keith winced as he put the grocery in the basket.

"I'm--"

"JUST HURRY THE FUCK UP. AND GET THE BOOZE!!"

"Yes sir." Keith said reluctantly, knowing the store wouldn't  let him buy it due to him being under 21.

Trigger warning. At home

Keith silently walked through the door, setting his keys on the rack. His father stopped him. "Did you get it?!"he barked.

But  since he was half drunk it sounded more like "Dis yous gesh iy?" Keith swallowed audibly. His father stepped forward. Keith tried to step back but the door knob jabbed his back.  He cried out. The drunkard grabbed him and threw him away from the door. He landed on his elbows. "How did I end up with a son like you?" He said as he approached Keith's quivering body. He slapped Keith's face.

A purple bruise appeared. Keith tried to get up, but he shoved him forcibly. Then he started  unbuckling his belt. Then slid off his pants. They laid in a pool at his knees. He grabbed the back off Keith's head and rammed it on his dick. Keith choked trying to pull back but the more he squirmed the harder he kept him there. Keith gagged so the man let him breathe.  As he tried catching his breath his dad chuckled then grabbed his face.

"You're just like your mother." Keith's  eyes widened with fear. "Weak." And with that he got up and left and slammed the door behind him, leaving a petrified teen in his quake.