The Boy Who Cried

Warning: I have never written something like this so if I get some stuff wrong please tell me.

" Your fucking worthless, why can't you do a damn thing I ask huh? cause I could have sworn I told you to be done with the floors by the time the game was done!". I didn't answer him I knew that there was no point, he never really wanted an answer from me he just wanted to taunt me, he just wanted to hurt me again.
He grabbed me by my hair and yanked my head up so that I was staring at him.
" Fucking Pay Attention to Me when I'm talking to you. You fucking whore your just like your mother, a disgusting bitch who's only purpose in life is to please men by holding her legs open".
He spit in my face throwing his head back as he laughed as it trickled down my cheek
" you know what bitch, I think you need to be punished"

He slammed my head against the wall and when he let go of my hair I dropped to the ground in pain but he just laughed while he kicked and stomped at my sides. When he had decided that I had had enough he grabbed me by my again and slammed me into a picture of Momma before opening a door and throwing me into the basement where I passed out from pain.

well, I guess I should explain, my name is Troy and I'm an omega.