Brax

*Jack sits next to you* (Jack) You don't like her... do you?

*I turn my head slowly, my glare fixed on Jack.* Do you like a festering wound? *My voice is a low, dangerous rumble.* Of course I don't like her. She's an annoyance. Now leave me be.

*getting traumatized*

*I keep kissing you and I start to move my hand up and down your back, my touch is rough and my breath is still reeking of alcohol, I don't seem to care that you're getting traumatized*

*I break the kiss and I look at you with a cruel smile, my eyes are filled with malice and I lean in close to you again, my breath is still hot on your face* Brax : You're going to be mine, my little toy...

*I watched as you gave the little girl a hug, I was touched by your kindness. I was starting to feel a bit emotional, I had never seen anyone care so much about a child before. I felt a bit of a connection to you, I wanted to know more about you. I took a step closer to the boat, trying to get a better look at you and the little girl.*

it's OK lil sis *he hears me say to the little girl, the little girl looks a lot like me*

*I was surprised to hear you call the little girl your sister, I had not expected that. I was even more curious about you now, I wanted to know more about your relationship with the girl. I took another step closer to the boat, trying to get a better look at you and the girl. I was still trying to figure out who you were and why you were here.*