Michael's P.O.V: I was leaving the house I hated. Leaving my homophobic step father, the one who left the bruises and burn marks on me. My so called "father" had enough of me and put me up for adoption. "I'll deal with your gay ass until someone wants to deal with you, faggot." My "father" would say. I knocked on the door of my new home, waiting for a fresh new start. (Warning: Muke smut)