10 years ago

Louis lips quivered in fear as he looked down at the feet of the domineering figure before him. He rubbed his clammy hands behind his shorts, his heart pounded, it's beat at an unusual pace.

His father stared down at him, eyes filled with irritation, nose scrunched up in disgust, the vein at the side of his head, ticked in anger. His right hand held tightly to the magazine which he had snatched from Louis hand.

"I—I can explain Dad, it's not what it lo-looks like," Louis stuttered, trying to explain himself.

"There is nothing to explain boy. Now, take off your shirt."

"Please!" Louis begged, he still hadn't fully healed from the last time, he couldn't bare to take more. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, removing the clothing item from his skin as his eyes watched his father unbuckling the new belt he wore.

Louis hands and feet were chained to an iron chair, the hairs on his skin rose at the feeling of the cold chair, his bare back was faced to his father. He clenched his eyes shut, waiting for what he knew was to come. His eyes went towards the door in hopes that his mother would have a warm touch in her heart, but deep down he knew that would take a miracle.

She along with his father believed this was the right way to cure him. They had taken him to the church and made him attend special meetings. She had cried and refused to eat anything when she had walked in on Louis kissing Derek, his best friend. When the news had reached his father's ears, hell was let loose and his mother had encouraged each blows.

Louis winced at the first sting of the belt against his skin. It didn't take a second before another one came raining down. He bit his lips as the tears rolled down against his cheeks. He couldn't scream, he wasn't allowed to, his father didn't want the neighbors thinking they weren't as perfect as the family portrait made them look.

When he was done, his mother came to him, with a washcloth and a bowl to tend to his wounds, she did that while his father sat on his bed, reading the scriptures.

"Or do you not know that unrighteous people will not inherit God's kingdom? Do not be misled. Those who are sexually immoral, idolaters, adulterers, men who submit to homosexual acts, men who practice homosexuality... Will not inherit God's kingdom."

Those words stuck to Louis, they have been chanting in his head ever since. He was a sinner, so his father had said. Sinners do go to hell, and to prevent that, Louis had to be cured.

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Hello again, so this is my new book. Well, I have a lot of new books at the moment, but this is my most recent one.

I would really love to know what you guys think from what you have seen so far, I am so excited for this, I get really excited at new story ideas, but I am really excited about this one because it's something I ship so hard.

Above is the pic of the Louis in this book, he is so sexy right?

First chapter would be coming in soon.

Stay safe 💞