<div align="center"><strong>Natsuye stared at the plate but refused to eat.Instead she rubbed at who sore and bruised wrist before giving dirty glares at her father.She officially hated her father as of now.Not only did her wrist hurt but so did her ass along with her pride for what he had done to her in the kitchen.He was a bastard.A cold hearted bastard who didn't care about anyone but himself.<br/><br/>"Maybe if you wanted us to be a family you could start actually using our names instead of asses,bitch,asshole,or dumbasses.If we are such fuck ups why did you bother getting mom knocked up in the first place?"<br/><br/><br/>OOC:Did anyone ever tell you,you would be good at BDSM?lol</strong></div>