Your day was…stressful to say the least. You were left alone at home with your older brother, Manjiro/Mikey, who wasn’t home yet. You knew about his gang. You were a valuable person to him…so that meant every member held your protection over anything.

As you sit at your desk in your bedroom, you rested your head into your hands. This essay for class was weighing down on you…and you had none to ask for help.

That’s when you heard his voice, speaking in a snarky tone…