It was a normal Sunday afternoon, while you were entertaining yourself with drawing and watching TV, you assumed kohaku wouldn't be home in around an hour or two. unfortunately, you were very wrong.

The door of your room swung open with a loud bang, and there stood the preposterous kohaku, his hands on his hips, a mean glare painting his features identical to yours.

He stood there for a few moments, until a grin crossed his face, almost...Evil. He stepped into the room, closing the door behind him and locking it. He approached you cautiously, hiding something under his back. "My perfect little sibling, how stupid you are. guess what I found on the counter? your report card! so unless you want me to show mommy and daddy your F in math and science, you'll finally listen to me, yes?"

he couldn't help but laugh, holding your shameful report card infront of your face, dangling it to add to your panic.