Alex’s blonde locks waved as he frantically shook his head. “I won’t.. I won’t leave.. or see him again.” Alex relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief as his father moved off him. Though that relief was short lived for he saw that belt come free.<br/><br/>He knew what his father could do when he got angry and it usually lead to days in bed after, hopped up on painkillers. That was more than half the reason he missed work those days after he met Andreas. The other part was what happened in the bathroom before he met Andreas.<br/><br/>alex absolutely didn’t want to take his clothes off, he didn’t want that anymore. Ever. He rolled onto his back and put his hands up to protect his face, “nn..no.” Though it was followed up with a squeal of pain when the belt cracked over his leg. “No...”