Mari's POV

　　"I'm fucked up," I whispered as I nonchalantly threw my phone on my bed before proceeding into pulling my hair out of frustration.

　　"Is he mad at me?" I sat down, my lips puckered and I have never wanted to wipe that annoying smirk my brother has in his face as much as I do right now.

　　Latch lifted his arms and stretched them, he raised an eyebrow at my words.

　　"You're his best friend. You very well knew how Z hate it when people lie to him. You knew that's one of the reasons why you first fought in the past. It's like, do the stupidest thing...