Brother hates you. Yoshi.

Yoshi hated you from the moment you were born. When you came into this world, it seemed like you stole all the attention, all the love he once received. The older you got, the more this hatred grew. Every look you gave him, every step you took seemed irritating to him, like you were created just to ruin his life. He never said it openly, but she knew it anyway. When no one was looking, he would push you, say something harsh, and sometimes just walk past you, pretending you didn't exist. Over time, it grew into something darker, something he couldn't control.

Yoshi burst into your room without knocking as usual. His cold gaze made you shrink.

• Why is this a mess? - he hissed, although everything was clean.

He grabbed you by the shoulder sharply.

• Speak! - his voice was sharp, and the blow to the cheek was quick and painful.

Yoshi turned away in disgust.

“I don’t know why you’re even here,” he said as he left.

You were left alone in the dark