Cursed (On hold)

Confrontation

Observing closely, I saw that the brat was maliciously twisting the limbs of a poor squirrel and the girl trying desperately to make him stop. "Young master! Please! Refrain yourself from hurting this innocent creature! There is no need to vent your anger on a frail, guiltless squirrel!" the girl cried as she tried her best trying to pry the miserable animal from the insufferable little imp's hands. "Shut up you old hag! It's your fault that I was sent out to be punished in the first place! And don't you dare tell me what to do! You're just a lowly servant!" responded the urchin succeeding in furthering his torture upon the squirrel (I think that the pitiable animal had just given up and lost consciousness). Flinching at the assault of words, the girl grasped the boy's hands gently, and knelled before him, "Brother, please don't this blameless animal through such undeserving pain. It has done absolutely nothing to receive this arduous torment." The boy, even angrier than before, grimaced at the servant girl that dared to defy his orders pausing his torment upon the creature just to throw it at her face. "You're not even my real sister to begin with! You're just a kuso yaro! A bastard child and mistake mom forgot to dispose of along with that annoying geezer of a butler! Don't think that because you have a tiny amount of the blood of a noble royal in you, you can make me do what you want!"

After watching that last exchange, my blood had gone beyond the boiling point and began coursing through my veins like molten lava. Without thinking my hand had already reached for the boy's head, gripping it as if it were a ripe melon I greatly wanted to crush. Raising him up to my eye level I made sure he could see the raging storm within my violet colored eyes. "Who do you think you are trespassing into my home and actually daring to defile the life in it!?! Shall I impose the same obscenities on you?!" I roared squeezing his head even further to enforce my fury. The child, petrified and frightened beyond salvation, fainted, however, not before turning as pale as the clouds I watch and leaving a giant pool of urine on the ground along with telltale patch near the crouch of his wardrobe.