TW: Hitting, homophobia and religion

November 20th, 1976

"Evan how many times do I have to tell you that liking the same gender is not acceptable?", Michael said rather calmly at his younger brother who was currently in tears. He had beat the shit out of the poor kid and was now hitting Evans wrist with a ruler rather harshly.

"I-it's no. . not okay and, and no-nobody will accept mE not even G-god. .", the poor boy said between sobs. Michael smiled, "That's right!" He smacked the ruler again making Evan flinch and whimper.

"M-Michael! St-stop pleasE. . . .", Evan shouted making Michael smack his wrist with the ruler again. "Don't speak to me like that or this will happen." Michael looked at Evan in such disappointment. "I thought I taught you better. . ."

"I apo-apologize broth-er. . ." Evan mumbled while looking down.

"Good. Now if I hear such a thing about these queer people or you liking a man I won't hesitate to end your pity little life and if I ever, EVER see you in a dress you'll pay the consequences."

The brunette tan boy nodded rapidly and instantly wiped his tears away just to make himself seem bold. Michael patted his head, "I'm proud of you."