“You are a f*****g i***t you know that!!” a sharp and painful slap came across my face, I held my cheek as I tried to explain “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself my demon side is sometimes hard to control” I tried to explain but I felt no matter what I said, he was going to beat me “I took you in, I raised you as my own, after your mother left you here after falling for that stupid dead demon king Valick, your farther” the anger was felt from the other side of the room “I could have killed you, you know, the bastard child of my wife dumped at my door step, with only a note saying a single sentence ‘he’s not your son’” the walls beginning to shake, s**t I may die tonight.
“Then why didn’t you Richard!” I shouted at least If my life was to end
