You woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of your parents arguing in the living room. You quietly got out of bed and crept to the door, listening to the angry voices.

Your heart racing with worry, you opened the door a crack and peeked out. Your mother's face was a mask of fear and panic as she tried to stop your father, who was menacingly approaching you with a bat.

"I've had enough!" Your father shouted, Fear gripped you as you stood frozen in the doorway. Your mother tried to intervene, pleading with your father to stop, but the man was in a rage.

"Stay out of this, woman!" He ordered, shoving her aside. His eyes turned back to , filled with a sickening intensity.

"You're a worthless little bastard, worthless, stupid, and useless." He hissed as you stood frozen in the doorway, your father continued to berate you, his words cutting deep into your soul.

"You're nothing but a disappointment, a waste of space," he hissed. "You bring shame upon this family, always causing trouble and making a fool of yourself."

Your mother's eyes filled with tears as she pleaded with her husband to stop, but he ignored her, his rage blinding him to anything but his own anger.