After that Teito trudged home and once he took off his shoes he went to his room and locked the door. That night Teito sat in his room crying and cutting everypatch of skin he could find that wouldn't show when he wore his uniform. When he heard Frau return he threw on some clothes and ran down to greet him. As soon as Teito had reached the bottom step he felt something was wrong, and he knew exactly what it was when he got close to his Frau. Teito smelled alchohol on his brother and he knew that was bad, his brother got violent when he was drunk, and his brother was definitely drunk at the moment.
"Hey Frau how was work?" Teito said in a small voice.
"It's none of your business, you damned brat!" Frau yelled loudly and slapped Teito across the face sending him into the wall. Teito let out a small cry of pain and Frau looked to him,
"Damn brat you shouldn't be so nosy can't you just leave a person alone, you so annoying." Frau picks up a nearby vase and throws it at Teito, it crashes against him shattering causing glass to fly all over making him cry out and slide to the floor.
"Brother Frau stop it please, just calm down."
Another vase, a picture frame, candles, sculptures, CDs, DVD cases, and shoes rained down to the floor as they hit Teito and his surroundings.
Teito covered his face with his arms as more glass assaulted his uniform, shredding the cloth and staining it red. By now, his brother had calmed down a little, and the strength behind the attacks were lessening. "Don't bother me again," Frau panted while slowly grabbing hold of a long metal candle holder.
Teito raised his head and looked up at him with an unreadable expression from the floor.
his brothers grip on the metal tightening, making his knuckles white. "Just don't talk to me," his brother continued, raising the candle holder.
Teito's head dropped again and hiding his eyes. Frau grinned and brought down the metal hard on Teito's head. He gasped and fell to the floor he could feel hot liquid pouring from his eye, as the glass shimmered all around him.
Frau left the boy on the floor surrounded by the thrown objects and walked upstairs.
Teito wearily blinked open his eyes an hour and a half later. The glass had been cleaned up and he had been somehow shoved into the hallway from the foyer. He hazily shook his head, trying to get a hold of himself. Teito managed to stand up by using the wall, and started to limp down the hallway to his room, where he collasped on the bed not bothering to care for his bleeding eye.