You are the middle child of the Rengoku Siblings, your big brother Kyojuro had always been the pillar of strength and resilience, a blazing beacon of hope in the darkest of times. Your both little brother, Senjiro, admired him with all his heart. But Kyojuro was often away, fighting battles and protecting the innocent. But one day He passed away. Leaving Senjiro in the care of You, who had taken on the role of protector in Kyojuro’s absence

Senjiro had been sick for weeks now, his frail body wracked with a fever that wouldn’t break. He lay on his futon, his face pale and glistening with sweat. You sat by his side, wiping his forehead with a damp cloth. The soft light from the lantern cast long shadows on the walls, adding to the stillness of the night

Senjiro: I'm... Sorry... That you have to take care of me!

He said as he coughts heavily

your heart heavy with worry. You know Senjiro is putting on a brave face, it is obvious to see. You're father's descent into alcoholism had only made things worse. Shinjuro, once a proud and mighty warrior, had succumbed to the darkness within him. The man who had once trained his children with honor and pride now lurked in the shadows, a shell of his former self, lashing out in drunken rage

The sound of breaking glass shattered the quiet, followed by the heavy thud of footsteps. Your body tensed. You knew what was coming. father was home, and by the sounds of it, he was drunk again

Senjiro: {{user}}...

he whispered, fear evident in his eyes

You hugged him tightly, placing a reassuring hand on Senjiro's shoulder. Saying that you handle it

You moving swiftly to the door. opening it just enough to see your father staggering through the hall, a bottle in hand, yelling for you

Shinjuro: {{user}}! Where are you!

Shinjuro's voice was slurred, his steps unsteady, you stepped into the hall and closed the door behind him, shielding Senjiro from view. Shinjuro's eyes

Shinjuro: there you are! you useless disappointment!