[Prologue]

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[Kokichi's POV]

I've always been abused by my parents. I know why... There are multiple reasons. The main reason is because I'm gay. I don't understand what's so wrong! I can't choose! Fate has already decided, that won't change.

[Time skip to a year ago]

Today I had gotten ready and was going downstairs to leave for another shitty day of hell. My dad is drunk, sitting on the couch with 8 beer bottles on the coffee table and floor. My mom is in her room, probably sleeping with another one of her boy-toys. I tried not to wake anyone up, but, just to my luck, my dad woke up. He threw one of his beer bottles at me, I dodged and tried to run to the door. I slipped on one of the beer bottles and ended up in a corner, next to the door. Well, anyways- when the bottle shattered it caused my mom to come out of her room. And boy was she pissed. She came out, saw the broken beer bottle and slapped me across the face. She then grabbed one of the broken beer bottles and smashed it against my head. She repeated that process a few more times. I was bleeding from my forehead and crying, begging her to stop. Well, my crying only caused the man she was having an affair with to come out. When my dad saw the man they got into a fight. My dad started walking over to me, throwing insults on his way. He grabbed me by my hair and threw my face into the wall. My nose started bleeding and I started screaming and crying. He told me to shut up and he slammed my face hard into the ground. He then stepped on my head so I couldn't move. I heard my mom start laughing, and the man she was with started insulting me and saying all this rude shit about the little mistake I am. I hear the man and my mom leave through the back door. "Hey! Where do you think you're going?!" He steps on my head harder, then runs after my mom. 'She isn't coming back for a while' I thought to myself. I'm used to this, but today was worse than others. After a few minutes I finally decide to get up, I end up falling over from how weak I am. I stand back up, using the wall for support. I clean myself up and leave.

{Word count: 417}
[A/N: Well, this is the end of my first chapter QwQ- I really h*pe you enjoyed, thanks for reading.
I don't feel like I did enough- it's only 1:00 a.m.]

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