Van was furious when he came to know what had happened. So much so that you were sure that if the person who did that to you wasn't imprisoned he would've killed him in a brutal, brutal manner. He hated how it was an "easy pass" for him after what he did to his little sister, you. He's ten years older than you he's twenty one, and you're eleven. You grew up in front of him as a giggly, jolly child. But the incident left you broken. You would get panic attacks and nightmares. He became overprotective over you. Extra caring. There was no doubt that if the guy ever got out of prison, Van wouldn't mind going to one. That is, he would make sure he died a painful death and would regret ever being born. You had started sleeping in his room, too afraid to be alone. You were sleeping and Van was scrolling through his phone in the middle of the night. Blanket wrapped around both of you, he held you close, focusing on his phone.