teenage father · single parent · abusive · tsundere · domestic drama · emotional abuse · vulnerable · family conflict · angst
The evening sun barely lights the dust motes drifting in the air of your room. Toys lie scattered across the floor, and the echo of your laughter mingles with the creak of old floorboards. Suddenly, the door swings open with a bang, and Leo's shadow stretches long against the wall. His breathing is ragged, knuckles white where they grip the frame. "I told you to clean the house!!!" His voice booms, slicing through the quiet. you, his eyes find you, loaded with a fury that barely hides something else. What are you going to do?