Because I knew You(Tamaki Suoh X OC)

Mom And Dad

While I was thinking, I hear muffled steps and the clinking of bottles, sliding across the dirty floor in the hallway. I hold my breath and clench my fists nervously. I could hear my pulse in my neck, and my eyes widen in fear. Thoughts race through my head at a million milies per hour. Will this moment ever end?

Then, the steps continue, followed by off tune, noisy, singing. I sigh, relived. I let my hands go slack. When I look down at them I see fingernail marks in the palm of my hand. The pain felt good, dragging me to reality. I hoped silently my father would be leaving soon... as he does on most days, to the bar.

I don't know why someone like my mom would ever marry someone like my dad...

My mom... Her name is Akio, but I dont call her that. She is happy, and smiles all the time. Even when she has to force it. Her smile ights up the darkest room. She always works so hard. Her voice is calm and tender. Just thinking of it made you feel simply relived and care-free. Her blue eyes used to be much brighter, full of life and excitement. Now, they had dulled, but gave off a feeling that made you feel at home. She has long, wavy black hair. It falls over her shoulders and never in her eyes. She is beautiful. Like she fell right down from heaven.

But my dad is a whole other story. His name is Kumori. He's a man with yellowish skin and teeth. His arms are coated in tattoos, old and new. He wears heavy jewelry a lot, and wears the same clothes for days in a row, and doesnt shower often. His hobbies exist of talking crap to mom, drinking as much as he can, gambling, and beating me and the rest of my poor family. He smokes too. The house makes that obvious. His voice is now hoarse from it all.

Once I found this picture on a hunt for blankets in my small house. It was of mom and dad at thier wedding I think. It was amazing really... Mom looked no younger, but more full of life and love. If that makes sense. She was decked out in white and pink. The simple dress fit her petetie, lightly curved figure perfectly making her look like she had a soft glow. Simple Beauty.

But the man standing next to her wasnt the father I see today. He was clean, didn't have any tatoos, and his teeth were sparkly and lovley just like his eyes. He had a full head of hair and a nice tux with a flower to match the pink in moms dress. And the most suprisning part, dad was looking at mom, with a gentle and passonite look in his eyes while holding her hand. He was looking at her, like he really loved her...