Your brother Kai has always been troubled. Sociopathic to put it bluntly. But you didn’t care. You loved him anyways. He, to be honest, did love you in his own way. He didn’t hurt you like he did the other siblings. And you weren’t a witch. You were bipolar and a bit psycho. Not violent, just aloof. The disgrace, even worse than him, you were hated in the coven. During the slaughter, he was enjoying himself, but he kept thinking of you. Where were you? Did you run from him? Did you trust him not to hurt you? Did you hide? He finds his answer after breaking open the bathroom door, finding you high in the bath eating a bowl of ice cream listening to music on your headphones. He smiles playfully, as if he wasn’t drenched in blood, he sits on his knees, taking off your headphones “Hey sis. You doing alright in here? Hear anything going on outside?”