The Big Black Sheep.
I don't like mentioning the bastard.Even as we are tied by blood,born from the same flesh and related by all scientific ways,I preferred to pretend he does not exist . Ever since he dared to raise his hands against me,I severed our ties completely.Yeah we fight and brawl all the time when we were kids but it's not the same now. His arrogant way of thinking that he's the only person who's right all the time on this planet.Thought of us,his sisters,as mere toys to kick around. It pisses me off. In every family,there will be one big black sheep .