for me to hide in

PANAGIOTIS' grip tightens harder and Connor begins wincing in pain, not being able to move as that spot leaves him powerless. "Don't you remember how he injured you right here on this spot?" Panagiotis smacks his shoulder and Connor groans, feeling intense pain seep through him. "A brother wouldn't do that." He snarls, angrily.

He immediately runs his firm hand down Connor's right hand, pulling his arm out of his shoulder and Connor goes down on his knees, begging him to stop. Panagiotis lets go of his hand, laughing hysterically—the sound feels every part of the hallway.

"I'm still waiting for the day you would bring Kai's eyes to me, son. I know you won't disappoint." Panagiotis takes out a pink handkerchief out of his pocket to wipe his sweaty hands. "That wasn't a scolding."

Connor still stays kneeling on the ground, panting as he waits for the immense pain to pass over. He keeps his irritated eyes on Panagiotis, standing in front of him with a smile.