It's a rainny saturday, and you reeally hate weekends.
It means holiday, and means you'll spend your time at home with your stepfather.

"Open the door,Yuri-ah!" Your father shout and knock the door unpatiently.
You run outside and open it. "Why are you so damn slow! I'm getting soaked here!"

You ccan smell alcohol from his heavy breath. You cover your nose and support him to couch.

As your lay your father, he grab your arm again.
Fourtunately it's nor the right one. He pull you sit next to him. You got a bad ffeeling about this.

You are still wearing your work uniform. The skirt was short. He put his hand at your thigh.

"F-F-Fatheer, w-what are you doing?" You try to cover your thigh, feel uncomfortably.

He keep doing it as if he didn't hear you. You try to fight back, but it useless.
Now he is suppressing you. He slaps you at right.
"This is because you dare to answer me unpolitely."
He slaps your left cheek.
"This is because you keep mooving,!"
He slaps you again and again until you lost your conscious.

And you know what will you lost after this.

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Allright.
Here another short chapter>
I'm sorry if it a bit mature for people underr 18>
But I promise this is the only one.