"A New beginning... At least in a fairytale." One!
This will never be her home. She hated it here.
Though Seiko had been here for a month, she still wasn't used to it. She wasn't used to leaving things behind. And she hated that her drunken mother was forcing her to. She hated eveything about her drunken mother. She hated everything in general. It was a bit edgy, but it was true.
She was obsessed with the occult, and the thought of death. Her mother hated that she was, and would often yell at her for doing anything related to the occult. Seiko didn't care. Frankly, she didn't care about anything. All she cared about was left behind with that house.
Though, all her trauma was as well, so does it really make a difference?
"Seiko, get down here!" Her mother, annoyed called out.
The brown haired girl walked down the stairs and into the livingroom, getting flashbanged with the obnoxious white decor of the living room. And quite honestly, the whole house. Except for her room.
"I'm so tired of you being single, when will you fetch yourself a boyfriend?." Her mother spoke in a slurred voice, making it clear she was drunk, yet again.
"Ma, I told you-" Seiko spoke, but was cut off with a line of screaming and terrible words. Terrible words directed at her own daughter, that her daughter heard too often.
"Listen here, faggot. If you don't get a boyfriend soon, you'll be stuck with leftovers like a retard. And ain't no FEMALE going to do enough to keep you afloat, let alone deal with those obnoxious attitude problems. Go to your room!"
Seiko let out an annoyed grumble, walking to her room. She hated the way her mother spoke to her.
One day she is going to get her revenge, and it is not going to be pretty.
