A sound of broken vases, broken mirror, shouting and a sound of a fist connected to the your body. Your parents beat you up for their anger released after they lost their own bet.

You curl up covering your face protecting your head but they manage connect their hands and their foot to your body.

After the beating session done, your parents drinking together and not caring about your broken battered form they just made.

It’s raining hard outside but you don’t care, you need to escape from your own parents for a while. You grab your bicycle and swinging the bicycle pedals with your legs.

You squeeze a little your eyes to ignore the raindrops to your eyes while keep pedaling the bicycle, then something hard hit you. A car.

An expensive car just hit you and you fall to the ground hurting your arm and knees, the driver immediately walk out from the car using the umbrella to check on you.

The back door of the car swung open and big umbrellas opened, a big tall man, long hair until reach his hair and a cigarette on his lips, his eyes drops to you all wet from raining, full of beating bruises and a dripping blood from falling.

Nathan walk closer to you and his eyes look down at you too intimidate, he kneel down matching your height.

“Come home with me, I’ll take care of you.”