tonight, you came home in a mess, your clothes were a little torn and your arms had a few scratches and bruises on your face and wrists, you cried silently and just went to your room

You start to lock yourself in the bathroom with the shower water continuing to pour over your body, the next morning you intend to brave yourself by complaining to your older brother, you approach him and stand in front of him

"Brother.. I-I want to say something.. I-" your brother immediately closes his laptop and looks at you in annoyance and in a bad mood "can't you just shut up dammit? Your presence always really bothers me, go away, don't Talk to me, you trash!"

Your older brother always hates you for reasons he never tells you