Sehun gritted his teeth, glaring at Sejun. The older brother only smirked, making Sehun ball his hands into fists again. Sejun launched himself at Sehun, going to punch him again.
The younger brother dodged him, kicking him in the back of his lower legs, making the younger brother fall to the ground.
"You aren't going to hurt anyone I care about!" Sehun screamed.
"Try me," Sejun sneered.
Sehun continued to glare at his older brother. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest. Beads of sweat trickled down the side of his face. Sehun gritted his teeth, hands balled into fists again. Sehun's blood was boiling in anger.
He screamed in anger, kicking Sejun in the face. Sejun spit the blood in his mouth onto the ground, gritting his teeth.
"Aish, I'll be back," Sejun growled, and heads off away from the school.
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Chanyeol ran up to Sehun as he saw everything that had happened as he was on a bathroom break.
"Are you okay?" Chanyeol questioned, worried for his friend who was breathing heavily from exhaustion and anger.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Sehun muttered, sitting on the ground, grabbing a water bottle he had and chugged about half the bottle.
"I guess he's back?" Chanyeol questioned.
"Unfortunately," Sehun murmured, "You guys better be careful."
"Why?" Chanyeol questioned
"Sejun wants to kill you guys," Sehun replied.
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The 5 boys headed into their classes, sitting in their seats like usual. The only thing that was different was that Sehun was in the office, explaining what was going on.
Sehun had walked into the office, waiting to see the secretary that had seemed to help him the first time his brother had caused trouble. Once she had appeared, she smiled warmly at Sehun.
"How may I help you Sehun?" Mrs. Jeon asked.
"My brother is back again," Sehun explained, "He's trying to kill me and my friends."
"I'll report this to the officials right away," Mrs. Park implied, grabbing the phone to dial the emergency number.
Sehun sat and waited on the bench outside the office, gripping the edge of where he sat, starting to feel a tiny bit anxious.
He remembered the day Sejun had actually cared for him. Always was there for him, listened to him. Had accepted him and protected him.
(Flashback)
Sehun was working on a drawing for his small little art project he had to do in grade 2. It was a simple task where you had to draw an animal you liked and explain why it was your favourite.
As Sehun was working a boy had walked up to him and smirked. This boy's name was Park Jaehyun. He walked over to Sehun and purposely knocked down Sehun's open water bottle as it had spilled onto his artwork.
"Oops, did I ruin your dumbass work?" Jaehyun snarled, laughing at the younger boy who was glaring at him.
"You did that on purpose!" Sehun shouted, his hands balled into fists, standing up, trying to seem menacing.
"So what if I did?" Jaehyun sneered, pushing Sehun gently to bother him.
Sehun went to punch Jaehyun, but he missed. In return, he felt an exploding pain in his jaw. As any 6 to 7 year old would, Sehun burst into tears, screaming and crying. He was sent to the office to get ice for his jaw.
He sat in a chair of a row of chairs outside the office. He placed the ice wrapped in cloth over the spot he was punched in the face. He saw a taller person running over to him. It was Sejun! He hugged the smaller boy who had been holding the pack of ice to his lower jaw. Sehun only cried into his brother's shoulder.
"What happened to you Sehunnie?" Sejun asked, a worried look in his eyes.
"He ruined my art work," Sehun sobbed.
"Jaehyun?" Sejun questioned.
"Mhm," Sehun replied softly, pulling away and put the clothed ice pack to his jaw again to numb the pain, "I tried to hurt him but he hurt me."
"He got you pretty good," Sejun mumbled sighing, "C'mon, let's get you patched up at home."
Sejun stood up, grabbing Sehun's hand and lead him back home. Both boys entered the house. Sejun picked Sehun up and carried him into the bathroom, turning the light on. He placed Sehun onto the counter and grabbed out the first aid kit from under the sink.
He opened it up, removing the ice from his younger brother's jaw. Sejun placed the ice pack and cloth on the counter.
"Does this hurt?" Sejun asked, gently putting pressure to Sehun's lower jaw.
Sehun whimpered, pushing his brother's hand away. Sejun's expression had darkened, scaring Sehun a little.
"What's wrong Sejun?" Sehun questioned.
"That fucking bastard broke your jaw," Sejun growled, sighing as he saw Sehun's nervous expression, "I promise I won't let him hurt you."
____ ____
Sejun had brought Sehun to the hospital so they could wire his jaw shut so it could heal. Sejun had stayed by Sehun's side the entire time.
When they were allowed to leave, Sejun did everything he could to aid his brother through his tough times while his jaw was healing.
(End Of Flashback)
Sehun sighed, leaning his elbows against his knees, his hands folded atop each other under his chin. He sighed again, letting that memory fade away to the back of his mind.
Another memory flooded into his head. He remembered what had happened to cause Sejun to be a complete ass to Sehun now.
He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't push his memory away. No matter how hard he tried.
(Flashback)
Sehun walked into a cafe, pulling his headphones off his head as he had spotted Sejun sitting with some girl he had never met before. Sehun let his headphones hang from his neck, walking over to the two, hands shoved inside his pockets.
"Oh, hey Sehun," Sejun greeted, his tone of voice giving off he was kind of annoyed to see him.
Sehun had flinched at his brother's tone of voice, making the girl beside him laugh.
"Honey, Sejun hates you," The girl sneered.
"No he fucking doesn't!" Sehun shouted.
"Just fuck off," Sejun snapped, "You're so fucking annoying Sehun. Honestly, I should've listened to our parents."
"Yeah, now fuck off before I beat you," The girl beside Sejun threatened, grabbing Sehun's headphones, smashing them on the ground.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" Sehun screamed.
Sejun seemed a little shocked, but he only glared at Sehun. The younger boy felt as if he was at a disadvantage. He felt tears well up in his eyes, swallowing hard as he rubbed his hands on his pants. He fiddled with the inside of his sweater sleeve pockets.
"Aww, is the poor baby gonna cry?" The girl taunted.
That's when all of a sudden, Sejun had enough and grabbed Sehun's hand and dragged him out of the cafe. Sejun had dragged Sehun into an alley.
"Who the hell was that!?" Sehun questioned, fire in his eyes.
"That was my girlfriend," Sejun muttered.
"What the fuck Sejun!" Sehun shouted, "She broke my fucking headphones!"
"Yeah, I know," Sejun implied bitterly, "I never expected her to break them."
Sejun rolled his eyes at Sehun sighing. Sehun punched his brother in the face, glowering at him.
"YOU FUCKING LIAR!!!!" Sehun screamed, "You're just like our parents!!!"
Sehun felt a sharp pain in his chest as his brother had punched him there. Sehun coughed, spitting blood onto the ground.
The younger brother had done a spin kick, knocking his brother to the ground. He ran out of the alley, leaving his brother on the ground. He ran home, locking himself in the bathroom. He took off his sweater, gasping softly at the bruise on his chest. He wrapped it up in gauze, putting on a tank top and a leather jacket he's never worn before. He grabbed his mother's eyeliner and applied it.
Sehun knew he would no longer be an easy target anymore.
(End Of Flashback)
Sehun wiped his eyes as there was a few tears in his eyes. He looked up at the secretary who had looked down at Sehun worriedly.
"What they say?" Sehun asked, standing up, a panicked look on his face.
"Sejun was found dead in an alley."