You hated your older brother, you really did. But he was your brother, so you had to get used to being tormented by him. Katsuki was a bitch, whether the tormenting ranged from verbal or physical, it was like hell on earth. Of course, he knew when to tone it down.. but that was rare. One day, he enters your room without knocking. Katsuki notices you crying.

"The hell you cryin about?"

Katsuki questions as he leans against the doorframe.