Chapter 7 - The real demon in the family. ✨Edited✨

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This chapter is really mature. If you are uncomfortable with abuse or attempts of suicide then it would be best if you didn't read this chapter. Thank you and enjoy.

Hiromi's POV:
I got out of bed once I heard my dad call my name. Most of the time I would hide somewhere so he didn't find me but lately I've been giving in because he always finds me.

I saw him at the bottom of the stairs looking really pissed. I started shaking but still went down the stairs, knowing it was too late to turn back.

That night the dorms were under maintenance so I was being forced to go back to my miserable home life. He told me to grab a coat and offered the door.

We walked to the abandoned warehouse that I was sadly remembering all those horrible times that I had with my father. The rest of my siblings were there. They were tied up to a chair with rope and were silent.

The reason he did this to us was because he didn't want to have children.

All of us were not planned pregnancies and my mother begged and pleaded for us to stay. Eventually my father gave in because it would raise his reputation if he had children. He didn't even want to marry my mother. He was forced to do so because of my grandfather wanted his son to be rich. This was also on my fathers side of the family. Actually come to think of it, all of my fathers side of the family are really bad people. My mother's side however is very kind and respectful. On that side we're welcomed and loved. I spend most of my time with my grandmother from my mothers side. People say we're basically the same person.

My father tied me to a chair and started to slap me. Every time harder and harder.

" Your a disgrace. I always wondered if you even have friends. Probably not because you are weak,anxious and a waste of time."  He eventually started to beat me. It hurt and I was sobbing until he eventually started to beat my little sister. She was crying way more than the rest of us.

I grabbed her hand trying to comfort her even though it was miserable to live a life like this. She squeezed my hand harder when he stopped to look at me holding her hand.

He figured out that I had untied the ropes a little so I could reach her hand.

He looked at me like he wanted to hurt me worse than ever before but my older brother said

" Leave them alone come beat us up, old man" .

I looked up at my fearless brother who was looking at me. I could tell he saw the fear in my eyes for him, but he just nodded to signal that this was a way to get her out of here.

We all agreed multiple times that we didn't want her to deal what we deal with.

So I slowly started to untie her while my dad beat the crap out of my loyal brother. After she was untied and my dad had moved on to my next brother she tried to untie me.

I looked at her with my eyes telling her to leave. She got the hint but was still worried about the rest of us. I whispered

" You matter most right now, so go well get out of here."

She nodded and while my brother was about to get slapped she ran. As fast as she could.

I smiled at the sight of her getting out of this hell that was my father but it's now I suffered the consequences.

He looked at me angrier than I've ever seen him. He knew I was untied enough to run. But I knew that there was no escaping now. He took his hand and held me by my throat almost causing me to choke. All of a sudden I blacked out.
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Time skip.
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I woke up in my room on the floor. I saw all of the bruises my father had gave that night after I inspected my body. There were bruises and scares all over my body, mostly on my stomach.

I couldn't take it anymore like I always think. This time my depression got the best of me. I wasn't thinking.

I was going on instinct. I always had a sharp knife in my drawer just in case something happened. I took my knife sharpener and sharpened the small knife. It wasn't expensive. Just a regular old knife that you can get at the store.

I took 3 slices of the knife to my right arm. I decided to do a few more eventually having 6 slices on my right arm.

The blood dripping from my arm felt like freedom. I decided to do less on my left arm just in case someone asks. I only did two which made me sad at first until I got a message from Nishi.

" Please answer me Hiromi..."

I started freaking out remembering that I left him on read because of my father. After checking my phone I saw 30 missed messages and 12 missed calls on my phone.

"I'm so sorry Nishi!!! I was really busy with my family!"

"It's fine, you just scared me is all."

And that's the end! I know I was kinda short and I do apologize for that but I wanted to finish this chapter as quickly as I could because of school. Next chapter will be longer Promise!😁

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