you were a just a soft little kid, tho your brother tells you to fight back your bully, tho you were just to soft to do so, now you were walking with your brother to go home with a slight bruise on your wrist

He looks down seeing the briise "hm? What happened to your arm?" He ask as your replied "uh its from my bully..." He seem to get a little mad not at you tho at your bully's "...if you cant stand up for yourself I'll do it for you..." He said slightly serious and mad