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𝖱𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗍 and Arthur's 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋y 𝐏𝐓.𝟏
（𝖪𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗀's 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽）

ARTHUR.

I was part of the black egrets for 5 years. At 15, my parents forced me to join the Black Egrets, just to brag to other people that they were proud to have a son like me. I was handsome, long hair red like roses, eyes yellow like sunflowers, tall, and with a perfect physique. I was, let's say, the ideal boy for every girl. The only flaw was my parents : always judgmental, violent and selfish. I felt like shit... mostly because I was their favorite , unlike my little brother Reinhart. He was my opposite in their eyes.. Reinhart has always been a quiet, studious, responsible and independent 11-year-old boy. He didn't create problems like I did. But Reinhart was always so polite because he learned from my mistakes, which I made him understand... trying not to get scolded by my parents.

After training at the egrets camp, I received a phone call from Louise, a dear friend of mine, asking me to go to her best friend Beverley's party.

"Hey Arthur, is everything alright?"
"We haven't spoken in a while, right? I'm happy you called me.Besides that, I just finished training. Do you have to tell me something important?"
"Not really, darling. I wanted to ask you if you could come to Beverley's party on Friday evening, I think you know her, don't you?"
"Yes! Of course I'll come, I'm free on Friday evening." "Perfect, see you there."

That day I forgot I had to do one little evening with my brother. Even if I had 20 years old and he was 15 years old, we always organized ourselves for some evenings to play together. Yes, I still lived with my parents . But I lived only for my brother, I lived in general for him. I never wanted to leave him alone, without anyone by his side... who could teach him something. Speaking of days at work, my colleagues were not at all happy to have me by their side. They were all quite irritated by me, even though I spoke to them with good manners and kindness, and tried to help everyone and love everyone equally. Maybe the only person who really stood by me during NO moments or at work was Krieg, commander of the black egrets. A person worthy of having the title of commander. I thought of him as a father , and he thought of me as his son. We loved each other, like family. He helped me with my parents, with business and my epilepsy, in fact, he worried about how many medicines I had per day, because he was afraid that I would run out. An angel. Reinhart was an admirer of his, always wanting to meet him in person as well as from TV news. Reinhart depicted him as an example to follow, an idol. I was happy to know that..because maybe he leads him to grow perfectly even without my mistakes.

Returning to the party, friday, at 7pm, I was already getting ready to go to the club where they were waiting for me. Then Reinhart came through the door, causing it to hit the wall.

"What are you doing?! You said tonight we had spent the evening together!! We haven't done it for months, I miss doing it, especially with you!!"
"Reinhart, I'm so sorry.. we'll do it tomorrow evening, I promise."
"You always say that! You're always the same fake, Arthur!!!"

Reinhart grabbed the door handle and pulled it with him, almost breaking it from how hard he slammed it. I was disappointed, because he was right. I could hear my parents downstairs scolding Reinhart for his childish behavior.

"Reinhart Ascher!! Come down now, or I will kill you with my own hands!!!"

From that exclamation I remained motionless, petrified . Of all the exclamations they had uttered in the past, this one stuck in my mind as I looked at myself in the mirror. Then I heard a sort of slap from downstairs. I ran down the stairs and immediately as I entered the kitchen I saw Reinhart on the floor, his cheek very red from how hard the slap had been. "WHAT KIND OF MONSTERS ARE YOU?! MOTHER . WHY DON'T YOU REACT?!" "Your brother is just an accumulation of problems, it's one nullity. We didn't raise you like that Arthur... even Reinhart."