Too Many Ways To Loose (liato x reader)

prolouge

IF YOU ARE STILL HERE then you are fine with all the content in this book i have warned you about in this new story

then without distractions here is your background info

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this is a story in which you (y/n) daughter of the mysterious Justin and marie l/n are sent to live with the sakamaki's but what you don't know is their secrets and they don't know yours.yet...nor do you want them too. 

You possess rare skills such as being able to change weapons and armour as you please in battle from guns to spears, axes and swords (duel Katanas, single Katanas etc...) Though you would figure it out later through a more unfortunate event...

And you get this odd feeling you get when you fight what is it... Will you ever find out 

you and your "mother" are beaten and abused every night by your "father"

your parents are well known is some cases but hide the evidence of his drunken acts as best they can... "Must look good for the public eye" mom always told you 

you both seek refuge at the church whenever it is possible but sadly it is not on some days

now prolouge story-

"JUSTIN STOP PLEASE THINK OF THIS YOU NEVER WERE LIKE THI-"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH"

"YOUR USELESS YOU WHORE ASS BITCH"

i heard bottles shatter and screams of both my parents which have gone on for almost an hour now relentless as they shred through the paper thin walls, I could do nothing to stop this.

"YOUR WORTHLESS YOU WHORE"

a scream from my mother and the crack of a whip

"CLEAN THIS SHIT UP"

and then the loud steps thundering up the stairs

"Y/N YOU TRASH WHERE ARE YOU"

he throws open my door with a whip in one hand, a bottle in the other

"dad" I plead placing my book down...bracing myself

"don't call me that... you are worthless like your mother"

"daddy please" I beg knowing it wouldn't work but it was my last resort

I feel the whip burn against my side

"I said don't call me that or are you stupid"

His pause sent fear ripping my heart in two

"you must be...your too useless to be anything else"

he hit me repeatedly laughing at every scream and cry I made and my pleads did nothing to end his sadism 

he picked up the family photo from last year his fake smile looked so real I can remember when I was young and loved...not hated and abused

He had the guts....he broke it right in front of me and continued every cry never noticed

when he finally stopped and went to bed mom came in crying carrying a first aid kit

"y/n" her voice called soft like rain in summer

"yes momma" I say weakly trying to sit up.maybe he was right

"we are leaving tonight get your bag pack everything you need"

i nodded "where are we going"

"the church father yaginama is going to help us"

i cried a little as she helped with my wounds

as she left i grabbed my bag and all my clothes and personal items like the photo from the picture father smashed

as i met mom downstairs my duffle and suitcase ready we got in her car and left

little did i know my whole world would change as I knew it and I'm somewhat happy it did....

I sat the book down and looked outside where kids ran around happily as the fathers laughed joyously

"You know turning your story into a book is somewhat genius" his voice rang from my study door

"How are your wounds"

"Better, but still hurt"

"To think you said you hated them"

"To think you went behind our backs and almost died"

"Haha...ahhh let's not ruin this story" I said with a smirk and a wink

His crimson eyes lightened as he walked over to me

"Did you just..."

"Maybe..we'll let them figure it out"

His small chuckle said it all

"They're in for one hell of a roller coaster"

We gave simultaneous laughs

To be continued
AN- I AM SO SORRY I'M LATE TO RE UPLOADING HIGH SCHOOL IS MURDERING ME AND MY WRITERS BLOCK IS FINALLY GOING AWAY I AM TRYING TO FIX MY STORIES AND PUT THEM UP AND IT WILL BE SLOW I AM SOOOOO SORRY. I STILL LOVE GUYS AND YOUR SUPPORT THANK YOU AND ENJOY THE BOOK...WHEN I GET IT DONE...HEHE

♡kitty