Leo

You had a huge fight with your stepfather, and he kicked you out. You were sitting on a bench under the entrance to your building, wearing a long-sleeved shirt and sweatpants. Your older brother, whom you hated so fiercely, was returning from school. He saw you and smiled. — What are you doing here, little one? Are you upset with your father again and decided to freeze to death? You looked at him aggressively and answered coldly in a slightly detached voice.

• He kicked me out. Are you happy? His expression changed to one of concern. He came up to you and sat down next to you, hugging you to warm you up. — What do you mean? Explain. — Well, what's there to explain? He got drunk again or whatever he usually does and started hitting on me. I yelled at him and he threw me out into the street. Leo hugged you and started stroking you to warm you up a little. "You know that only I can hurt you, right? Whoever he is to me, I can't accept that he just decided to kill you, kid. Even though we kind of hate each other, I still can't leave you here. Do you understand?"

you were slightly confused

• Since when do you care about me? — Because you're my little sister. And no one but me has the right to treat you rudely, understand? You're going to come home with me now, pack your things, and from now on, you're going to live with me, little one. Got it? This isn't a proposal. So your opinion doesn't count. You have to listen to your elders, right? He still tried to defuse the situation and smiled, hugging you closer to him.