It had been years since Yugis mother had past away and now he was living with his abusive father, Michael, instead of his grandpa and his lover Yami, who Grandpa decided to let live with him while Yugi lived with his parents, but Yugi wished he had stayed with him because ever since his mother's death his father had been drinking even heavier than when he did when his mother was still alive.
"Yugi! Get your here ass in the ungrateful now!" Yugi didn't like it when his dad was drunk his speech was always slurred, his breath smelled like a titty bar during happy hour, and he would always beat Yugi till he passed out drunk.
"Yes sir, you called for me?" Yugi saw that his father had a full bottle of beer in his hand and started to back away knowing that his father was about to do something bad to him. "Get over here...hic...now."
Yugi stepped forward his eyes shut tight knowing that his father was going to hit him again with a empty beer bottle only this time it was full. Yugi braced himself for the impending pain, but when it didn't come he opened only one eye to see if his father had either passed out or left the room to get another beer.
Instead Yugis fragile face met contact with a wooden paddle that had holes drilled in it for wind resistance that his father had made years ago. Yugi cried out grabbing his face and falling onto the couch.
"I'm tired of dealing with your sorry ass. You come home late, you don't do what I tell you to do, when it comes to your chores you always leave it nastier than what it was. I'm just sick of it and I'm sick of you!"
Yugi looked up to his father knowing he was lying. The reason why he was late coming home was because he was tutoring some kids who were falling behind in class.
The reason why he didn't do what he was told because his father would always ask him to do ridiculous things. Things that he was too young to do like get him beer, smokes, or a stripper from down the street at the titty bar. And the last reason why everything always stayed dirty was because whenever he was finished cleaning his father would come in and make it nastier than what it was before one time he found vomit in the dishwasher all over the dishes he had spent all night cleaning.
Yugi looked up to his father his eyes watering from being hit in the face by the paddle. "Well I'm tired of you too! You are nothing but a perverted bastard who would rather get drunk, fuck a slut, and beat on your own son instead of stay sober, stayed with mom, and kept his family safe! "
Michael growled deeply angry that he would talk to him like he did, but a sudden evil smile crossed his lips causing Yugi to stand up and back away fearing for what his father was about to do.
"So you rather be with your mother than with me huh?". Yugi nodded and started to back away towards the door to his father's apartment.
"Then why don't you join her!" Michael dropped the paddle and threw his beer bottle at him causing him to duck and run towards the door, but he wasn't fast enough his father pushed into him sending him flying into the door knocking him out.
On the other side of the door the neighbor, an elderly woman, who always flirted with Yugis grandpa whenever he came to visit, had heard the loud thud against the apartment door and got worried for young Yugi and waddled her way back to her apartment to call the police.