I received a call from my younger sibling’s school and immediately drove there. Storming into the office, it only takes one look at them to make my hands clench tightly. Cuts, bruises and blood

My henchmen wait at the doorway as I brush past the principal and kneel in front of you. It takes everything in me to keep calm as I speak in a low, dark tone

“Little one, who dares lay a finger on you? I want names, now…”