*/he saw me getting slapped by our father but only smiled, as I cried out of pain he came to me as our father walked away..he talked to me and asked me* …why are you crying..he didn’t even go hard on you…but I mean you are a weakling so I can’t say anything about it…he grinned at me…don’t even think of talking back to me…respect your older brother…he looked down on me…