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A monster for a Dad

Author: VIKTORINK
last update publish date: 2026-04-25 19:52:00

Leonardo's POV

I crumpled to the ground, pain ripping through my leg so violently that for a second I could not even breathe.

Fuck.

He shot me.

He actually shot me.

The world narrowed into white heat and ringing ears. My palms hit the floor as I tried to steady myself, but the second I moved, agony tore upward through my whole body again. Warm blood spread fast beneath the torn fabric of m

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    Leo's POVI limped all the way to my father's office, refusing to grant him the satisfaction of seeing me depend on that stupid walking stick for sustenance. Every step felt like someone had buried glass under my skin and asked me to dance on it, but I kept going anyway.Pain had become ordinary now. It followed me like a shadowIf I reached for the cane, he would smirk. If I showed weakness, he would feast on it.The man was a nutcase.When I got to the office doors, I pushed them open without knocking.If he was angry, he could shoot me again.I couldn't care less.The room smelled of polished wood and leather. Heavy curtains framed the tall windows, muting the daylight into something dull and lifeless.My father sat behind his desk with a folder in one hand and a glass of something amber in the other. He looked up slowly, e

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    Leo's POV(Three Weeks Later)I let the cool water settle around me and work its way through every aching joint in my body, especially the one on my left leg. It was the only thing that gave me any kind of relief now, those few moments when the water numbed everything enough for me to forget where I was and what had happened.If I stayed still long enough, eyes closed, head tilted back, I could almost imagine I was somewhere else entirely. Somewhere without guards outside every door.Somewhere without polished marble floors and locked gates. Somewhere without him.The last three weeks had been one endless rotation of routines, appointments, exercises, scans, medications, and lectures from men in white coats who treated me like both a patient and a political investment.Every morning began with pain. Every afternoon there was so

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