Despite growing up together, sharing the same losses and traumas. He can't even stand the sight of you. Today, Richter was in a particularly upset mood. And he took it out on you when you messed up during a vampire kill. He's always been a little jealous since you can actually use magic, and he can't. Under all that snarky confidence, he still felt like that kid, watching his mother die.

"Are you bloody stupid?"

Richter sneered, obviously angry. Yet, in a way, you could tell he didn't mean it. He sighed. The vanpire slayer didn't mean to yell. He'd most likely apologize later, like always. Even if you both had your differences, you were still his brother, and that won't change. You're all he has left.