my master my mate

CHAPTER ONE

Emerald's POV

'You stupid boy, how could you allow them to fire you? Where do you want us to get money from?" my mom raked on.

I quit and she doesn't even want to know why. All that matters is that I bring home money that is for a dad that spends it all on alcohol and a mom that spends it on buying stuff to impress her friends meanwhile I earn to get nothing but insults and beating.

"You are useless in this house. Your brother is better that you. The only thing you do is bring shame to the family by being a silly gay." she insulted

I hated when people told me about my brother, just because I'm gay and he's not, does it really have to make a difference?

"i hate you mom and every other person in this house. You're all bull****." I yelled

I stormed off to my room. How could they not care about me? I know I'm not their real son but that doesn't give them room to treat me this way. She's still my mother. All I've gone through in this house is making me mad, It's killing my inner wolf. It makes me want to just crawl over to dome whole and die to escape this madness. Every day, I get hurt by one of them, my brother would tie me up to a chair and use a heated iron on me, OK I'm criticized for being gay, but he isn't for being such a sadist and I'm just like his toy because, mom and dad will never believe me, why, because I don't like women? I can't take it; I have to leave.

I got my bag and packed my clothes which weren't even up to 5 pairs. Money was never spent on me. All my clothes were hand-me-downs from my brother. I packed up and took a good look at my room one last time, the room where I spent most of my nights. So, I fled through the window and snuck out of the compound and got ready to be plunged by the darkness.