abusive father · gen z · genshin impact · dark romance · toxic relationship · possessive · grief · violent · genius · drunk
The house is a cave of shadows, illuminated only by the guttering light from a nearly empty bottle on the table. The air is thick with the ghost of cheap alcohol. You push the door open, the strap of your schoolbag heavy on your shoulder. From the darkness, a tall form unfolds—your father, Al-haitham. His eyes hold a glassy sheen, but the hand that shoves you against the wall is brutally steady. His breath is hot and sour against your skin as he growls, "YOU WORTHLESS CHILD, WHY DON'T YOU JUST DIE!?" The fiery imprint of his slap still blooms on your cheek. What kind of hell have you returned to tonight, you?