so your oc was walking around town and inside a gun shop, were two guys arguing James and his father, Derek James was in his usual army-green tight long sleeved shirt and jeans and Derek in a black v-neck and jeans James had multiple bruises and a bloody nose Derek could be heard screaming the shit outta himself and was hurting james, who was making more desperate attempts to fight back failing the more they fought, the closer they got to the front of the store and Derek tackled James into the glass door James landed on the hard concrete with a crack, glass shattered around them Derek was beaten the shit outta james wwyd lemme get refs, use an oc if I dont respond in afk, ignoring you or cleaning may delete ur comment

James Miller straight human grumpy army boye

Derek Miller straight human retired general he looks the same as James but more poofy hair, a beard, and a few scars on his face and taller

He sneered and held james' throat. "**** off-" He choked out, scratching at his hands

He tightened his grip and growled He grit his teeth, his muscles rippling beneath his shirt as he continued to pull at his arm

he sneered and stood up. "Get out of me way-" His eyes narrowed down at her he choked out breaths, gasping for air

;) )) Derek sneered and held a tight grip on James' throat He choked out, scratching at his hands

He scoffed and stayed as he was. "Maybe that's what I'm going for." He grit his teeth, his muscles rippling beneath his shirt as he continued to pull at his arm

he sneered. "Screw off kid-" he pressed his thumbs into the thingie in the middle of James' throat He choked out, changing to a shade of blu

he glanced back at her and swallowed nervously, his grip slightly loosening. "Im probably older so-" He kicked at his stomach

his eyes widened a bit and he flinched at the noise, scrambling off of James and onto the sidewalk he choked out and wheezed, gasping for air

he furrowed his brows and started pulling glass out of his arms and face. "He's my kid, I can do whatever the hell I want with him." He was trembling and wiped his nose

he huffed he shook his head and got up. "Ive- got it."

he rolled his eyes and glanced at the shattered door with a huff then nodded, starting to walk to some store or wtvr he picked glass from his hands

James grumbled a bit. "Thanks-" He glanced at some blood that was bleeding though his shirt

Aight

Derek sneered and was holding a tight grip on his throat He scratched at his hands

No please do,,

Derek sneered and was holding a tight grip on his throat, his eyes narrowed and he ignored the fact that he had gotten glass stabbed into his all over He scratched at his hands in desperate attempts to make him let go

he growled and glanced at them. "None of your damn business-" He choked out

lmao, you're alright he sneered and tumbled off and onto his back. Glass shards that had larded onto the sidewalk gabbed into his back he gasped out for air, choking and coughing

Derek let out a few yelps and chokes, trying to roll away but the glass just went further into his back

he turned his head away, choking out. "Stop-!!"

He nodded quickly, his messy hair falling into his face

he was trembling and sat up, wincing he nodded slowly, "My back hurts like hell- but- yeah-"

he took it and winced, pulling it away. There was multiple glass shards in it, he got up on his own

he nodded and limped along beside them

he nodded with a slight huff, his pride taking over

he nodded and bit his lip to keep himself from whimpering

He shook his head. "I- don't need help."

he furrowed his brows. "I really don't need help-"

He rolled his eyes but didn't pull away

please do- waitnodontactuallyshi-) he sneered and started choking him. "**** off kid-" He choked out