Berserk of a Mob

Chapter 3: Not an Audience

I and my brother run to my father's office. Hahaha. Father, a storm is about to break in.

Dumb father. Super dumb. And here I thought you were protecting your dear daughter.

Just joking. I know why he does it. To at least improve my social skills and courage. He doesn't want me to end up becoming pipsqueak. My brother didn't understand it, but I did.

So why did I join him even if I know the reason? Because I want to. That's enough reason for me. I want to wreck his career. Just kidding. I just want to hear his pain of being crushed by father since I always experienced it. 

My heart is very good at keeping grudges. 

BAM! 

"Father!" my brother shouted as he smashes the door open. 

I could tell that the door has been wrecked with the loud sound. Looks like brother couldn't control his emotions again. If it were a person, he is dead.

Now that I think about it, maybe this sickly body is immune to brother's attacks. If it is, why is it still weak? 

Aghh... Don't think. This is beyond common sense. Second, I'm not a scientist or a doctor. I'm just a former soldier who follows orders.

By the way, I'm in a wheelchair and a maid is pulling it so I can catch up with my father. They forced me on a wheelchair because of the fact that I am a sickly and blind person.

I then heard a large sound of a punch. It must be brother punching father's face. Father can survive it. He is the father of my brother.

Maybe he stopped brother's punch since he is my father. I am a blind person. I can't see what's happening in front of me.

But then again, how can a son punch his father? Does this world has no common sense? 

"Why did you let Alex attend a tea party! If she attended the tea party. she would be bullied by the nobles!"

"Lucas! Stop with your aggressive behavior!" father angrily said.

"I know you can protect yourself from my punch, father" brother proudly said.

So he did stop brother's punch. Tsk, what a letdown. Here I am, expecting for a war between them... tsk...

When I thought there was no war, I heard someone breaking someone's bones. It cracks so hard that it sends shivers in my spine. That must be father breaking brother's bone.

I'm glad I'm here. Though it is bad that I cannot see it. I really want to see his face in pain after all the things he done to me. I really curse this blindness of mine.

Sucks to be you, bro. Does anybody have popcorn?

"I'm sorry father! I will not do it again!" My brother said as he tries to be freed from father. Hahahaha. Now you experience what I always experience, brother.

I am really trying not to smirk here. Just hearing the sounds make me wanted to grin so widely. I have to keep my expression in check.

Before father started to explain, I heard many cracks and punches that could definitely kill a person. Seriously, how can a person not die from those? Do you know? I don't know. Must be magic since this world is a fantasy after all.

"Now, it's your turn Alex"

F*ck. I forgot I am here as a person and not as an audience.