[Kitarun]

Rune went downstairs a few times to check on dinner, a little surprised that his father wasn't home yet. The third time he went down, he was just coming out of the kitchen when the front door opened, some blonde bimbo waliing in with his father, both noticeably drunk. His father barely paid him any mind as they headed upstairs.

Rune groaned, knowing exactly why the drunk chick was there. He went into the kitchen, turned off the stove- knowing neither was likely to eat that night- before running up to his room, grabbing a change of clothes, his backpack, and his school stuff. He headed back downstairs and outside, tugging on a jacket and slinging his bag over his shoulder. He'd just go find somewhere else to sleep that night. It wasn't like his father would care, since he had that whore to satisfy him. That way, he wouldn't have to listen to them going at it. There was also no risk, this way, of him being dragged into something.

Rune wandered around town, headphones on, music blaring, not really paying attention to where he was going.