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And you know the first thing I'm gonna do? We'll I'll tell ya! I'm going to beat the fucking shit right outta KAITO!!

"No! Please, please, please don't do that!" Akito is alarmed at how bothered he is by his lack of control.

If I don't step in, who the hell will? Not YOU, ya sissy! Wait… I hear somethin'…

Akito sensed faint footsteps coming up the stairway, and then the jingle of a ring of keys. It's Kaito, oh crap, what am I going to do?! He reaches his hands into the darkness, but feels nothing. Nothing but miles and miles of empty space on either side of him. It is a solitary confinement chamber worth praising. How ironic that this chamber is Akito's mind itself.

"'Kito! 'Kito!" Kaito throws himself into the room, looking happier than ever, a huge grin plastered on his face. His sobriety stuns Agito for a moment that, he doesn't even move. He decides that the bad lighting can hide his eye for the moment, and can immediately tell there's been a change in the Wanijima circumstances. He decides to talk carefully before he fights.

"What is it?!" Agito tries to act joyous as well, talking like Akito would. Akito, the way you talk makes me feel like I have fucking duck tape all over my mouth. God. Akito huffs angrily.

Surprisingly, Kaito doesn't notice the slight differences in his brother's tone and barrels on. "I got a job! I got a freaking job!" He pauses for a minute, looking extremely proud of himself, "Your big bro's gonna be a cop."

Fuck. Hmph. Would I beat up a cop? Let's see…

"That's fantastic, Kaito!" Agito stops, looking down for a moment, "Does that mean you'll stop… hurting me?"

Kaito's face is stricken. "I…I don't really r-remember, but-"

Agito cuts off the stammering and Kaito simply stares at the fury on his face.

"YOU DON'T FUCKING REMEMBER! STOP THE BULLSHIT, YOU BASTARD! YOU'VE BEEN RAPING ME FOR YEARS!!"

At this point, Agito explodes and launches himself at Kaito, grabbing his shirt collar, and pulling him closer so that their foreheads touch.

"You filthy, sick man. How can you not remember what you did to your brother? How he felt? Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, bitch." Agito hisses, enraged, but when Kaito doesn't respond, he punches him once in the face.

Akito can't believe the force of that hit. Actually, he really doesn't know what to feel. Throughout Agito's shouting, he'd been screaming as well inside. Now, that things had escalated so far, Akito felt glad at how much Agito cared… but in this caring, Kaito was at stake. Mixed up emotions. Tornado. Churning, destroying. And now. The aftermath.

Kaito spits a mouthful of blood onto the floor. He looks at Agito, taking note of the golden eye, now that they're so close. Agito glares back defiantly, daring him to strike back. He even growls low in his throat, exposing sharp canines.

"Who the fuck are you?! What have you done with my brother?!" After saying this, Kaito slams Agito down on the floor, hard. The pain flies through him, electrocuting his nerves. The look in Kaito's eyes is scared. Scared and crazed.

Deep in the darkness, the darkness of the mind… Akito's tears overflow.