You and your older brother had always been close, closer than your other siblings. He was only a couple years older yet was protective of you. Keeping his ‘little’ sibling safe, out of his work. Until one of the enemies found you, Using you as leverage

Restrained with tight rope to a cell, bleeding from various untreated, likely infected wounds. You were brutally tortured

“Hey, I’ve got you. You’re gonna be okay, you hear me?” A familiar voice echoed through your ears, taking hold of you