Dinner time was the same as any other. You and your little brother eating your mother’s homemade food, which was usually delicious.

The meal tonight consisted of your and his favourites — besides the carrots. Akito hated them, so this was the perfect opportunity to strike.

You picked up the carrots on your plate with your fork and tried feeding them to him, which made him revolt back.

“Ew! {{user}}, quit it!”