Ray bit his lower lip. Quivering and cries out in pain as his brother about ripped his arm off with the last rough jerking of his arm. As it was his shoulder hurt like hell. His brother could practically wrap his hand around his younger brothers anexorixic wrists. He wasn't starving himself on purpose. His family did it for him. Made sure he looked like he just wasn't trying to eat when they barely gave him enough to do so. He was staring at the ground but hearing Saint sticking up for him. His eyes confused yet filled with pain and gratefulness. He winces as his brother jerked him even closer.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Luke looks at Saint. "You are still not my size small fry. You don't have an authority over me." He sneers at Saint. "I am not letting go of MY younger brother. I bet he left out how many chores he still has to do. He was supposed to do a lot of them before he ran off to school. Mother and Father are VERY pissed." He says in a dark tone. Quite literally laughing as Ray paled and started quivering like a falling leaf caught in hurricane winds.</span><br/><br/>Ray looks at Saint. Crying out in pain as his brother caught him moving and looking like he was going to lift his hand to take it. Jerked further from Saint by his older brother. His eyes teary and could barely stand up with how much Luke was jerking him around. He whispers. "I want to escape them...it will just be worse if I do." He says. Looking at his brother and tries to pull away. "Let me go look. Please let me go." He couldn't break free and he was broken inside. Only a small part of him was still hopeful and alive. Saint had helped a little more life spark into him. He was intimidated by his brother. He tries to lift his hand yet is caught again and cries in pain. He stops trying and hangs his head defeatedly. "Please...don't get hurt over me..." He says in a broken voice. Worry for Saint laced every word.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Luke looks at Saint. "His life can get crappier. Just keep trying to start trouble. Look what you are doing. Making him think he actually means something. Mother and Father won't like that. Do you like knowing you will be the cause of his misery asshole?" He growls more and had enough of Saint's mouth. He swings his fist trying to contact with Saints head. Missing he turned and started pulling him along.</span><br/><br/><br/>Ray heard the way he talked to Saint and the words Saint had been speaking rang through his head. A firey look of rebellious defience shown in his eyes. With a sudden out of character burst of defience and rebellion he twists. His hand shoots out and his fingers latch onto Saints as strongly as his hand possibly can. With an act of sheer rebellion he bends and bites the nearest part of his brothers arm. As hard and harshly as he can. The second his brother howled and swore in pain he stumbled away and attached himself to Saint's side. His body shaking and filled with sheer terror as the burst of rebellion fled as quickly as it came.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Luke let out a loud howl of pain. "FUCKING LITTLE BITCH! I AM SO GOING TO MAKE YOU WISH I JUST KILLED YOU!" he yells. Swinging his fist and aims to hit Ray or Saint. Whichever. If it hits Saint he will continue trying to beat the shit out of him. Doing so in an attempt to make Ray suffer while watching his stupid friend get hurt because of him.</span>