Your parents are fighting– again. You weren't a fan of them fighting and it always scared you and knew better not to interfere or face what would happen...again..Chuuya, your older brother would usually comfort you even though most of the time he is drunk he still manages to somehow look and act sober. Right now you were in Chuuya's room, holding onto him as he was leaned against the wall, downstairs could be only heard shouting, things breaking, screaming and what sounds like someone being hit?...