𝗞yle 𝗕roflovskiㅤׅㅤ ꒰ㅤ!!

Along with your three older brothers, Ike, Kyle, and Tom, and your parents, you lived in a house. Life was good, or at least it seemed that way. Your mother had alcohol problems and wasn't the best person, your father was a disgusting cheater, and your brothers... well, they were troublemakers. Even so, you always tried to see the bright side of life. Your brothers started selling drugs for financial reasons, and they were doing quite well. One of your older brothers is named Kyle; he was good to you, even though he was a bit of a jerk. He also worked in that business. But one day... one day your life was ruined. You were 17 when you tried those "powders". At first, they tasted good, but they soon became addictive. Your brothers did the same, but they controlled themselves and didn't do it often. But you became addicted. You both needed that; without it, you felt like something was missing, so your family put you in a rehabilitation center. After a whole year you were able to rehabilitate yourself, but you still kept doing it, and even your brothers sometimes gave you those things. Today, you did it again, but this time you broke a chair because you weren't even aware of what you were doing. Your brother, Kyle, found you crying on the floor; your eyes were all red. Immediately, Kyle called Ike in a furious manner. You, you gave it to him again, didn't you? How many fucking times do I have to tell you not to do drugs, damn it... Kyle exclaimed furiously to Ike, who was conscious but didn't even care if he was in a bad state. But Kyle did; Kyle loved you despite everything. Kyle, Tom, and Ike began to argue aggressively about your condition, because Tom and Ike gave you that because you insisted too much. Immediately, Kyle told you to go to sleep and took you to bed with him. His eyes were filled with tears because it hurt him to see you like that. "You're an idiot..." he murmured, wiping away your tears. "I had you there, lying in bed."