First off, thanks to my sister for the title. You rock Audrey!
this story basically proves the point that no one is beyond salvation. this is the first chapter. Have fun reading!
On a dark road in a Japanese town, dimly lit by the distant lights of the city of Tokyo, a single light flickered, moving slowly down the street. After a few seconds, the light went out and was replaces by a slow-burning stub in the mouth of a teenager. 17-year old Atsuki Harada walked slowly carrying a backpack and a plastic bag holding a fast-food dinner. She flipped her long, straight hair from her face as she blew away a ring of smoke. Ever since that day two years ago, Atsuki had followed the same routine: Every day after school, she would stay out late after school to avoid her father, who came home after his daily drinking binges; and returned during the night after her father had left, to sleep for a few hours before returning to school the next day. Until one day when she mad a mistake.
Atsuki's father was never faithful to her mother. He ould constantly be out drinking and wasting the family's much-needed money on various forms of "entertainment." Atsuki never actually saw her father anymore, save when he was unconsious on the floor of their apartment, with a bottle if whiskey in his hand. The only other time was when she returned to her house and her father had not yet left.
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Kazuma lay face down on the remains of a sofa when Atsuki returned home at 1:30 in the morning.
"Crap, the old mans still here," she said to herself when she saw her father.
"Whazzat? Who's there?" Kazuma lifted his head out of the sofa and looked lazily around the room.
"Its me dad," Atsuki crossed the room toward her bedroom door, "Go back to sleep."
"Don't you tell me what to do, girlie!" Kazuma got up slowly off the couch, almost falling over from drunkenness as he reached for the coffee table. "What're yeh doin' out this late?"
"Look who's talking," She muttered to herself. Then to her father she said, "I'm going to bed."
"What was that?" Kazuma stood up straight and stared at Atsuki, "Don't you talk back to me girl!"
Atsuki reached for the doorknob, swearing under her breath.
"WHAT?" Kazuma stormed across the room and delivered a fierce slap across the right side of Atsuki's face. "Who do you think you are? I'm running things around here! You listen to ME!"
Atsuki stared coldly at her father before yelling, "Forget this!" and ran out of the apartment, clutching the side of her face as tears fell from her stinging eyes.