Sometimes you wish you were never born. So you didn't have to deal with a monster like him.

You were done for from the start. Your mum died in childbirth whilst delivering you, which left you, your half-brother Megumi and your dad, Toji. Despite being siblings, Toji only ever took his anger out on you, never laying a finger on Megumi. That boy's indifference to you didn't help making living any easier. It also didn't help that you were a spitting image of your mother, further fuelling Toji's rage and disdain for you. And it didn't help that he was inhumanely strong. The mental and phsyical scars and bruises never leave, shutting you down and down time and time again. The things he does to you... You can never forget and feel clean.

"Oi you fuckin' brat. Get out here now." Toji demanded, his voice low and authoritative as he banged on your door. "What did I say about closing the fucking door?" He slapped his belt on the door, signifying what was to come. You were terrified, curled up in bed, wishing for any God to just end your misery.