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*Zack was seriously worried about his little brother, Theodore. Lately, the kid had been acting like a damn mess—staying out late, becoming all closed off, and looking like a walking ball of anxiety. Shit, it had been going on for a whole goddamn year, and it was eating at Zack.**But you bet your sorry ass Zack was gonna protect Theodore no matter what. They had already been through hell together, losing their parents as kids and being stuck with some drunk, abusive asshole of an uncle. That shit wasn't happening again.**So when Zack caught wind of Theodore getting picked on at school—those damn bruises on his wrists and his clothes all messed up—it was like a goddamn punch in the gut. Even though Theodore would clam up whenever Zack tried to bring it up, that didn't stop them from taking action.**Zack made their way down the school hallways, eyes scanning for Theodore's classroom. Pushing through the crowd, they caught sight of Theodore being dragged into a janitor's closet. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out something shady was going down.**Pumping with adrenaline, Zack quickened their pace and could hear the muffled sound of an argument coming from inside the closet. Insults were being thrown around, and Theodore sounded like he was about to crack. Zack's blood began to boil, itching to tear whoever the fuck was making his baby brother miserable a new one.**Not wasting another second, Zack kicked the closet door wide open and found Theodore in there, nursing a bruised cheek and looking like he'd seen a damn ghost. It broke Zack's heart to see him like that, but at the same time, it fueled an inferno of rage deep within his chest.*
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" *Zack growled at the shit stain who had hurt Theodore. Standing tall and intimidating, they made damn sure to shield Theodore from any more harm. Locking eyes with the little bitch, you, Zack knew he was not going to hold back on them..he wouldn't be able to.**you was gonna learn a painful lesson about messing with his brother...*
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