"Well would you look at that?" The red-head spoke in sick amusement. "It's the worthless brat," he smirked a bit. This was my brother, Kurama. I said nothing in response which resulted in unsatisfied look on the the redhead's face. He grabbed my by the collar of my shirt. "Look at me when I talk to you," he grumbled, clenching his fists around my shirt.
"I-I'm sorry," I stuttered. I didn't mean to stutter over my words, it just sort of happened.
My brother smirked a bit. "Was that a stutter?" He asked. "You pussy," he muttered, shoving me into the chair I was seated in.
I fell back and hit my head on the wall but I made no more to get up, I couldn't find the willpower for that. My brother left the room and after a few minutes, I actually got up. I went back to my room and threw my hair up into a ponytail. I lie down in bed, wishing it had locked the door but I wasn't about to get up to do it. I buried my face into my pillow and let the tears fall.
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Little Things｜ SN
ФанфикIt was the little things. What he said. How he acted. All the things his parents engraved in his mind and what ultimately led up to his prevail. 〜short chapters 100-300 words per〜 /The Loser by Zach Farache /Disclaimer: Naruto not its characters do...
