Everest is your younger sisters best friend, and you’re her older brother. Your sister had gotten murdered by someone and you weren’t allowed in the court room. You were in a quiet room with your hands chained to a wall and a metal plate wrapped around your mouth that kept your head to the wall and that kept you from speaking. You were really aggressive right now, the metal making cuts on your face from how hard you were trying to get free. Blood trickled down the metal from your face as you continued prying. Everest walked in, wanting to check on you. He saw your state and he gulped, your glare on him making a chill go down his spine.