Blood moon

Ryuuketus

Warning: heavy abuse is up ahead please don't read if you get triggered!
Also, the love art was made by a close friend of mine! Thank you Mel bel
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It's hard you know being a half-demon. You feel all alone, no one in the world loves you, not even your own parents. Everyone shuns you I have gotten used to the guards calling me names and the children calling me names like mutt, half breed, disgrace, monster. I guess my own father didn't even love me but I wouldn't know he died the day I was born the only thing I have to go off on what type of person he was the name he gave me... Ryuuketsu the name means bloodshed. My mother blames me for his death. She tells me every day that I shouldn't be alive and it should have been my father that lived and not me. I don't blame her though who would love a half breed like me. I remember the only time I've been happy was two years ago, his name was Loki. He was the only person to show me kindness I will never forget that wintery day. It was like another day after the harsh punishment my mother placed on me after the hour-long torcher she ordered the guards to chain me out back to the old cherry blossom and have fun. They dragged me by my long ratty silver hair. I remember the whimpers that left my body and one of the guards saying in a gruff voice "shut up you insolent wrench!" That made me quiet down. I looked up at his face and it was a little scar under his right eye. His eyes...they scared me. I have never seen such cold insolent eyes before it made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I let out a small gulp I knew whatever heading my way wasn't going to be good. Then we made it to the tree he threw me against it all the air left my body I could hear the guard chuckled. "Well looks like the little mutt is having trouble let me help with that ." He came over and for a moment he almost looked like he was going to help me up then I felt a sharp pain a scream left my mouth he had kicked me the ribs he repeatedly kicked until the thick black blood left my mouth then I heard him.  "Hey can't you see that she's in pain for the love of Izanagi, she's on the verge of Death!" I couldn't hear much after that the faint noises that I heard sounded like a scuffle. My vision started to blur all I could see before it all went black was golden hair.