chapter 1
The morning sun sneaks through the curtains, its golden rays creeping across the room, determined to wake the sleeping figure, cute boy scrunched his face in protest, mumbling softly as he turned away, burying himself deeper into the sheets to escape the intruder.
Alfie windsor
*wakes up with a frown* good morning my best friends.
Alfie windsor
Are you guys happy now that you brought me back from the only place I can have peace
A sigh escaped his lips as the silence felt heavier than the morning air.
The bed, the desk, and the emptiness were his only familiar friends.
A sudden voice broke the silence, making his heart jolt in surprise.
Nate windsor
"Hey, bastard! Wake up! You think you're some kind of king? Get down here and make us breakfast!"
He knew that voice all too well—his mother, the one who despised him most.
Unlike other moms, she never spoke with love, only bitterness
Alfie windsor
"Yes, coming"
He shouted, forcing his voice to sound steady.
Nate windsor
Come down fast, or you know what happens!
Yes, he knew exactly what that meant—a few beatings from his dad and mocking laughter from his sister.
The routine never changed, only the bruises and the words that stung just as much.
Alfie windsor
*Sighs* Let’s get this over with, he muttered to himself, forcing a small smile.
Alfie windsor
*went downstairs*
A sharp slap cracked against his cheek, his head snapping to the side.
Jeffrey windsor
"Hey, little faggot! Now you’re awake, huh? Breakfast. Fifteen minutes."
His skin burned, but he bit his tongue, refusing to let them see him break.
Now you know why they hate him—yes, you guessed it right.
Yes, he loved boys—no, not boys, just one. His prince charming.
The only light in his world of darkness, the only reason he kept going
Alfie windsor
Ye-s s-sir * he stutters
Alfie windsor
"No breakfast you like will be done cooking in just 15 minutes," *mumbles*
But he prepared breakfast, of course—it always took longer than they wanted.
Scolding and insults rained down on him, but he kept his head down and worked.
Once done, he skipped toward his room, excitement bubbling inside him.
For the first time that morning, a genuine smile tugged at his lips.
He came downstairs after getting ready, only to be met with silence.
Of course, they had all left—like always, without a word or a glance.
Author
That's it for today guys
Author
Hope you like this chapter
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