"bitch."

"freak."

"cunt."

"fucker."

"useless."

"worthless."

"hopeless."

"dumbass."

"good-for-nothing."

"better off dead."

his father hated him, there was no denying that.

hell, his father didn't even have the decency to pretend that he liked his son, his only child.

it had always been his mother who loved and cared for him.

she had never told him why she had married the disgusting man in the first place, but he had found some old photographs that told the story.

mom at age sixteen, pregnant, standing next to dad with a smile.

she had been kicked out of her house, and forced to live with him, who had been three years her senior.

he hadn't wanted anything but a good bang, but it had gone wrong,

and he couldn't abandon her, because the monster had a heart back then.

but soon he moved on to other women, and the poor woman hadn't a cent to her name.

so she was forced to stay with him.

poor selene.

lovely selene, what a waste of an intelligent woman.

she gave birth to a beautiful baby boy in time, with his mother's bright eyes, and his father's dark hair.

she loved and nurtured him the best she could in the life they were in.

but as time went on, she started to become miserable.

and you know the story from there.

it wasn't his fault in the slightest, but that didn't stop him from blaming himself.

he should have done something, come home earlier that day, something.

anything.

but he was too late.

it was too late

for beautiful,

intelligent,

now dead

selene.