"Its all your fault!" my mum screamed, "if you were just never born, *hic* he wouldn't be leaving me all day for those tramps!" she sobbed, her feet raining down on me.
'Such a shitty way of beating someone' I thought as my mother continued to kick me. Mum fell back as my dad came crashing back into the house.
"How dare you kick him you skank!" my dad yelled at her. His punches were strong and he'd knocked mum out after the fifth blow to the head. I ran over to my mother and wrenched my dad off her.
I dropped to my knees and begged my dad, "please... please... please hit me too." "Family of psychos" my dad muttered as he stomped on my head. 'Tsuki is watching this' I thought as I remembered the cameras and TVs in Tsuki's basement. 'It hurts'
I slapped away my dads foot as I launched up off the ground and grabbed his shirt, pushing him against the wall. I smashed my fist into his face, drops of blood clamouring to my hand.
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" I screamed as I felt my sadistic arousel return as I hit him. My dads body dropped to the ground his brown hair covering up his bloody face.
I could feel Tsuki's loving gaze staring at me through the cameras as I left my mum and dads unconscious bodies.
My room was fairly plain it had a large desk in the corner that was littered with books, instant ramen and a computer, a few unread porn magazines scattered on the wooden floor and a bed in the opposite corner with a dark blue blanket covering it.
My boner from moments earlier hadn't subsided and was beginning to throb as I plopped down on my bed. I unzipped my pants and reached a hand to comfort it.
I looked ahead and caught sight of one of Tsuki's discreet cameras sitting on the desk, 'fucking pervert.' I smiled and howled Tsuki's name as I relieved myself.
I was done in a matter of minutes, Tsuki's gaze through the camera turned soft as I wiped my hands to clean myself of my warm cum.
Something crashed in the kitchen and I jumped up, bolting to the door as I pulled up my pants.
Dad was reaching for the door when I caught sight of him and mum was staggering to the fridge. She pulled out some steaks and some vegetables as she spun on her heel to begin cooking dinner.
They were always like this, mum and dad would fight and then act as if nothing happened, 'disgusting.'
I looked my mum up and down, counting 16 bruises, 8 cuts, one burn and a burst lip. 'Its increased, but its so pretty'
Mum had just finished putting the steaks and vegetables on the plate when I came out of my room. Mum was sitting at the table anxiously chewing her nails, her eyes darting from the ground to the front door.
"He's not coming back mum. Let's just eat," I told her as I carried our plates to the table.
We ate our meal silently, our heads down the whole time. I could hear the distinct chatter of our neighbors through the silence. It was quiet, but I could still make out their words.
There was a knock at the door that cut through the awkward silence. My mum raced to the door, her bloody hair flying in the wind. She flung open the door with a smile, but that smile dropped the second she saw a man with black hair and emerald green eyes standing in her husbands place.
Tsuki smiled welcomingly as his eyes moved from my mum to me. "You must be Aoi" Tsuki said as he saw my mums sour face, "who sent you?" my mum questioned as she leaned out to look down the hall.
I slowly got up from my seat and walked over to my mum and the man. "Mum this is Tsuki. My friend from school" I announced, gesturing to Tsuki. My mum slowly walked to her room, a look of disappointment crossing her face.
"What are you doing here?" I asked Tsuki as I pulled him into my apartment. "I thought I told you at the police station, why do I have to explain my love to you" Tsuki replied as he strode into my room.
"That was a good show earlier" Tsuki sneered as he checked my bed for leftovers from earlier. "So your parents are always like that?" Tsuki speculated.
The front door burst open and my mum came flying out of her room, her hair still bloody. I peeked out of my room and saw my mum standing dead still as she saw my drunken dad.
Dad was laughing as he clutched the woman at his side, pulling her so close that they looked like they were attached. The girl looked familiar, she had huge breasts and thick blonde hair. Hinata, I recalled.
My dad and Hinata walked past my mum and me as if we didn't exist at all. My mum crumpled to the ground, tears rolling down her cheeks. I walked into the bathroom and put the plug in the bath and filled it with warm water.
I walked back to my mum and picked her up. I walked her to the bathroom and left her in a state of tears.
I walked back to my room and found Tsuki rummaging through my closet, sniffing clothes as he pulled them out. "Found what your looking for yet pervert?" I chuckled, "where do you keep your underwear?" Tsuki asked as he continued pulling clothes out of my closet.
I grabbed a white shirt and black ripped jeans off the ground and shut the door to my room. I turned away from Tsuki as he continued sniffing my clothes.
I pulled off the black sweat pants I was wearing and took off my matching black jumper. My body began to heat up as I felt Tsuki gazing at me.
I awkwardly continued to get changed grabbing the jeans off the ground before two muscular arms coiled around my waist. I cocked my head to the side as Tsuki pit his hand to my face and pulled me in for a kiss.
He tasted sweet, like strawberries. His tounge reached into my mouth as he pulled me closer, Tsuki's hands we're slowly getting lower. I pushed him away gently and pulled on my pants, chucking on my shirt and finally turning to face him.
"Let's go to your place" I suggested, Tsuki immediately smiled broadly and grasped my hand, pulling me out of the house and towards the elevator.
Tsuki led me out of the apartment building and brought me to a pitch black Bentley. "Who's car is this?" I questioned him as he put car keys into the door. "Would you believe Mr if I said mine?" Tsuki chuckled as he got into the car.
The door opened effortlessly with a click. The inside was stylish, it had leather black seats, large speakers embedded into the doors, a large high tech stereo, fuzzy dice hanging from the mirror and a skull on the gear stick.
"Like it?" Tsuki prodded as he revved the cars engine and sped out of the apartment blocks parking lot.