"How could you say that you're not violent when you almost beat her to death?"
"She bullied you! I was just standing up for you!"
"I don't need you to stand up for me!" she said angrily. "I don't like a violent brother! You wouldn't hurt a street cat in the past, yet moments ago, you actually threatened to take someone's life. You weren't like this in the past…"
She did not think that it was wrong of him to stand up for her.
It was just that she found her brother to be hiding a terrible side of him.
From what she could remember of her past brother, he was not this ruthless.
There was even an unspoken telepathy between them!
Somehow, she could sense that the adult him was rather different from the child him; the boy she knew then used to love hiding behind her.
Back then, he was innocent, adorable, and gentle. He might be naughty at times, but at the very least, he was a kind boy.
