Cayden POV
“Brother stop” I plead but he just keeps on coming, we look terrible. This is not sparring, this is a fight. Years of pent up anger and resentment has now come to the surface and he’s out for blood, pun intended.
“You run away like a little wimp and leave me to pick up the pieces!” he yells before striking blindingly fast blows at my face. I block most of them but he’s relentless, he strikes me twice, hard and I stumble back.
“You know what happened when you left like a coward?!” he yells again landing a kick to my gut. I fall back trying to get up but he’s too quick
“I had to help your family” KICK “I had to bury Agatha and Alex!” PUNCH “I had to step up because my dad was so injured he nearly didn’t make it” KICK “And you, the one I defended, the one I called brother, the
