"Don't worry, honey, the strom will eventually pass and everything will be alright." That's what Tomoe always said to little Kaede before she past away. Now, my life is ruin.. Without Tomoe I lefted Kaede with my mother and brother. It's hard out here in the real world. Drugs, sex, and DRUGS! Abused. I'm always used..
Always..
2 MONTHS LATER
"Take it you fucking ungrateful little whore," the unknown male said, slapping me when I refused to take the pills he had been forcing me to take. I winced, not because he'd slapped me.
He was pissed because I tried to get away from this abusing motherfucker. I wish I could.. Then I won't have no where else to go.. I sat there holding my hand to my bruised cheek. Taking a shaky deep breath, I stood up making my way past the male who had slapped me.
"I... I have to go to work." I murmured. Turning on my heels slowly heading to the closet where my clothes were hunged up at. Taking off my white torn T-shirt, replacing it with a fark green long-sleeves covering up with a black short vest. Looking down at my pants checking if they were clean.
I opened up the window, before I could even jump out. I was pulled in, rough hands wrapping around my waist.
"Take it Kotetsu," he said his voice rough on the edges. "Or I'll inject you with something far worse."
I felt myself shake at those words. I knew that they were a promise, not an empty threat. He was far to desperate already. I'd heard him raging around downstairs all day yesterday and the day before. He was obviously out of drugs already. Being injected by him with something was far worse in my opinion than swallowing something, so I decided to comply.
Slowly, I began to raise the glass of whatever I was supposed to take the drug with to my lips. I knew it was the drug from before, the second it entered my mouth. That's the only drug he'd ever give me with alcohol. He was definitely going to trade me for drugs again.
I nearly wrenched at the thought, wondering who would rape me this time...