Cold Fated Heart

by BAR0SS

First published

Cold.

That one word describes how I feel every day. But not because of the temperature or anything, I've just always felt like that. I live a life as the proud son of a noble. I dress fancy, eat fancy, talk fancy, heck I even have to sit down like all those snobs.

Thats right, I said it. I hated my life. It was always ‘Do this… Do that… Oh no, you’re doing it wrong!’ Worst of all, nopony knows what happens within the bounds of my home. Nopony know how much pain I am forced into at times, nopony but one.

My little brother. He knows what I have to endure because he must as well.

I try to cover for him as best I can. Take the blame and the blows when he gets into trouble, but sometimes its not enough. The pain I take for him is nothing compared to when I see him on the ground, bruised and crying. That pain is indescribable.

But I would do it again and again. Its what family is supposed to be.

Just a story I will be doing while I am not working on my project story. Based after season 3. Please comment and rate, if you downvote, tell me why.