The Revenge of HER

Emasculated.

026.

Brandon 'Brando' Mchaba:

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A month ago :

"Can you believe Kgothatso! How dare he treats he's older brother like this, no man it's disgusting."

"Qu calm down,"

"I should calm down! You're not even worked up by the fact that Kgothatso has zero respect for you and how you're dealing with this!"

"Qu it's not like I'm not affected by this I am -'"

"Cut the bull Brandon! You're not!"

"What do you want me to do! Huh? You want me to force him to believe me!"

Taken aback by the tone in my voice she kept quiet and stared out the window, "Fuck you then."

I let out a laugh and clicked my tongue, "That's all everyone seems to tell me nowadays."

In my head I thought about all the times I was happy, The times where I was respected, I was the grootman... No one seemed to give me that same respect and appreciation now... it saddened me that I allowed everyone to treat me with such disrespect, such disdain and so much blandness.

"Brandon -" I heard Qu call beside me, I turned my head slightly to show her that she had my attention and  focused back on the road.

Taking the turn into the street close to ours, she held onto my thigh. "I'm sorry, I just got pissed with the fact that Kgothatso couldn't give you so much as respect to your name... he's still your little brother and he failed to be there for you."

"It's okay Qu, Kgothatso will come around, I'm just afraid that what if it's too late when he realises that he was wrong..."

"Don't worry love, I hope it's sooner rather than later."

"Yeah, your right."

We stopped infront of the gate and I entered the pin for the gate to open, parking the car in the garage. I realised the garage was in a mess... and majority of the items in the garage was missing.

"Brandon, what is the matter?" She asked walking towards me, I looked at her longingly and thought if we moved some of the items.

"Do you perharps know where some of the items are?"

She shook her head and focused her attention to the garage to spot if anything was missing. "Let's go inside maybe we will remember."

Walking into the house we both let out a shriek, "We were robbed!" She said holding onto her stomach, "Qu call the police, now."

"On it."

I decided to look around the house to see what items they could've taken careful not to touch anything, but while looking around I realised that nothing was missing, all the items were just destroyed. The couches were ripped, the t.v broken and the stairs in half.

My wooden floor had marks of paint that resembled the colour of blood and some boards pulled out.

"Brandon... Brandon where are you?"