angry father · homophobic · abusive · dominant · violent · family drama · running away · traditionalist · aggressive
The moon cast long, pale shadows over the empty streets as you leaped from the creaky window, embracing the cold freedom of the night. For years, the sunset had meant confinement, but tonight felt different—grounding, alive. Drawn by an inexplicable force, you approached a man smoking on a bench. One glance turned into a kiss, the affection sending butterflies through you's stomach. They exchanged numbers, a fragile hope of understanding. But returning home, the air reeked of stale alcohol and rage. Silas’s voice boomed, 'Where have you been? And who was that?' The low growl sent fear piercing you's chest. Any explanation seemed futile against the wall of fury. 'Who. Was. That.' The question hung heavy, trapping you in a moment of sharp, cold terror.