Hey guys i just want to say, this one may be abit more...unstable than my other works. It's alittle touchy on some subjects and i hope not to offend anyone in anyway. rated M for...many reasons.
you know your life has gone to hell now, your mother is gone and your father is almost never home. your little brother hates you even though you protect him with everything you have and then some. your name is Kankri Vantas and you are now completely alone.
It's been four months since your mother was shot and killed and your life has only gotten worse. You get beat and molested by the man who was supposed to guard and help you though this time. You couldnt even call him your father now, he was just another face and name in the book of people who didn't give a shit about you. You take additional rounds in turn for your little brother not getting the same treatment, you just couldn't let the poor boy deal with that. Your mind races as the man you once loved, the one who took you hunting, taught you how to ride a bike, gave you your finest life lessons, you just watch as this man. No, this monster, approaches you. He had already locked the door, even though there was no need. Karkat was away at his friends house for the weekend, leaveing you to fend for yourself with your father closeing in.
"There th-*hic*-there you little brat, get your scrany ass over here and show me wh-what you got." He grabs you and throws you to the bed. You hit your head on the wall in the rebounce and grimace, squirming and moveing to try and scoot away. Though he was too fast. The older Vantas pins you to the bed, he reaks of whiskey and rum and you nearly gag from the overwhelming arouma. He slowly leads a trail of kisses up your neck and you struggle in vain, knowing that soon the usuall process would repeat. And so it does. You feel his hand cup your groin and gently run over it with his thumb. A loud knock at the front door makes him stop his motions and grumble in annoyance. You mentally sigh in releif and watch as your father gets off of you, unlocking your bedroom door before walking out to get the front door, his voice gruff with annoyance.
"W-What da fuck do you want officer?"
/Officer? Why would the police be here at a time like this?/ You slowly make your way over to your bedroom door and peak out, seeing two officers, your brother held between them.
"This young boy was caught stealing from the general store again, sir. One more time and we're shipping him off"