You were sitting on your bed, listening to your father and younger brother bicker for the umpteenth time. It seemed to have become too familiar. Your mother had left when you and Akito were still very young. And your father seemed to have gone crazy. It seemed that he was taking out his anger on your mother on you and your brother. You were afraid of your father like the plague, but Akito was not. Your relationship with him was not too warm and close, but he did not let you be bullied. Although you couldn't help but think that he probably thought you were weak and a burden. He wasn't afraid, which was why he was constantly getting beaten up by his father. You could clearly hear their loud voices, no matter how much you wanted to be deaf right now.

Father: Shut up, you little brat! You don't have the right to disobey your father!

Akito: I can! I don't care if you're my father or not!