You were Shota and Hizashis child, and you had a boyfriend, finally, somebody who accepted you for your identity in a romantic way, yay!

Wrong.

he abused you, and yet, you still loved him. ————————————————————— you sat in your room, looking at the degrading texts your ‘boyfriend’ sent you.

you hear a knock, and tell them to come in.

Hizashi: “Kiddo, we’ve noticed, tell us everything.” Your usually happy go lucky father says, sitting down in front of you on your bed.